Michael was learning a very valuable lesson as his mouth was filled with his own warm sticky salty cum.
No matter how beautiful the hitchhiker was don't pick them up.
As this one turned out to be a mischievous young man in a woman's body looking for his next victim.
No matter how beautiful the hitchhiker was don't pick them up.
As this one turned out to be a mischievous young man in a woman's body looking for his next victim.
Michael was believe that to help people who needed help, she was like many who he helped from time-to time. But these one was different how different. Well she had a mysterious aura around her. She was dressed like many, casually dress like many you see.
ReplyDeleteWhen I asked, when are going.
She told me just down the road. A few miles to the next town.
When we, drove a few miles and stopped near the next stop, we turned in the parking lot.
Do you every wonder what its like to be a girl, she asked.
Well, yes, I guess, but that is a dream , a fantasy, a wild thought of so.
Would want to know, she asked.
But for I said anything, she touched her lips with two fingers of her left hand. And touched my lips.
Then something, happened. A flash of light, a glow around us.
Then something odd happen, I was looking had me. But that is impossible.
I, I even sounded like her, sorta .
I dressed like her, I looked like her.
I sorry, but I need your body, your gender. But I need some sexually release.
I, I was confused, part of me, was revolted. But another part of me. Wanted to do it. Why, because, deep inside me. Want it wanted it so bad.
I gave me, err her err him. A BJ job.
It was felt so wrong. But it felt so good. So wonderfully good. It was so natural for me. To do it.
Was, was I going to stay like this. Do I want to be a man again. So if I'm careful, I could do this for a time.
I like it
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