Again I'm sorry that it was you.Goodbye Lyla."With that he turned and walked out the door leaving me alone in thisstrange house, and even stranger bod...y......Chapter 3I sat there for I don't know how long running the events of the nightthrough my head. Pete had somehow magically pulled off a three wayBody-swap leaving me in the body of a 43 year old woman. If these titsweren't now a part of my body I wouldn't believe it. Then a thought ormemory passed through my mind of how good they felt. Finally, she regained her senses and let herself into her house. <,<,<,<, ‘Aw, fuck you, you bald-headed bastard,’ Grant said into the cell phone. ‘I tried, she ran screaming and locked herself in the back room.’ ‘Shit, I don’t blame her,’ Adonis joked. ‘Lord knows I want to run when I see your ugly ass coming my way.’ ‘Wow, Adonis, anyone tell you you one funny mother fucker?’ Grant said bitterly. ‘Anyway, I told this woman that works there that I’d be back tomorrow, I’ll try again.’. ...Finally he thought he was hard enough to fuck me, so he pulled me off of his cock and had me get on all 4's.... hold onto the headboard of the bed... he got behind me & said he was going to fuck me "doggy-style"...the name was quite descriptive...... he got behind me, fit his cockhead into my pussy (which by now ws stretched and gaping open, plus oozing with my juices)... soon I was being battered against the headboard & had to hold on for dear life.... he had one hand around my waist. He knew that every touch he made sent herinto more pain, and yet he insisted on stroking her and kissing her as if hisfingers and mouth were really gentle. She groaned, and she didn't know if itwas from pain or pleasure. His hand fastened over her bare pussy and held it.The same pussy she had so carefully shaved the previous afternoon! His blowshad made her pussy as sensitive as a young girl's. "T'es mienne Cynthia" he whispered. She shivered at the words ashe claimed her. ?Oui, Mon Maitre.....