” She stood in the doorway and leaned against the frame.I grabbed my shirt from the floor and pulled it on too without saying anything.“Now, Seth,...” she said, sounding disappointed, “How am I supposed to show you how a real woman makes love if you aren’t willing to remain naked for more than a few seconds?” Her deep red hair gleamed in the soft light of the vaults, and her ruby-red lips curved in a beautiful smile. Her eyes took me in like I might taste succulent. Maybe she used magic to make. When I wiped the steam from the mirror Isaw a tall brunette looking back at me. I could still see Donavan Carsonin her face, but I also knew that the woman in the mirror was DonnaMcIntosh. As I started to get ready to go out I should have wondered whyI was not a basket case since I had gone to sleep as Donavan and wokenup as an insatiable nymph version of myself. I was halfway throughputting on my makeup when I realized what I was doing and quicklyfinished and got dressed.As I walked toward. The diet and toning program she had been on had her looking very fit. Her legs were spread, and I looked at her neatly trimmed kitty, and the full curves of her thighs and hips. I picked up the black high heels she had been wearing earlier, and put them on her feet. The look was very sensual, and I was leaking pre-cum from the visual stimulation. She was still totally asleep, so I decided to try a few things. I very carefully laid on top of her with my head over her tummy, and my legs. I was practically analyzing every woman I was attracted to, looking for some sign, some hint that maybe she’d let me go to bed with her.About one month before my birthday fortune finally shined my direction. I was in our living room, on my laptop with the TV whirring in the background when I spied mom and her latest paramour leaving her room. It was her friend Anna. I tried my best to act like I did not notice them, but as they passed me I glanced out of the corner of my eye at them.Anna is a.