..Why the fuck was my ceiling pink?I sat up instantly. I was in Evelyn’s room! Oh god! Had I done something last night?? I looked around, she was no...where to be seen. It was then that my eyes rested on the full-length mirror on my right....Oh good god. Oh dear, dear god.I didn’t know how to digest this – how could this happen? Is this even fucking true? I got up and walked towards the mirror...I felt my face.... Evelyn’s face, that is. That’s right, I was Evelyn. As in, I was in her body. My. ..although my mind still can't process what we are doing. I feel his skin...it's burning just like mines. I spread my finger and let my hand roam over his upper body...there is so much too touch...I want to touch it all. His lips are so cruel to tease me like that. I can now feel his tongue penetrate my mouth and my body thumps with pleasure with unbelievable heat waves following. His tongue is driving me crazy...so agile...so tasty...so unforgettable. The moisture of my cunt is now leaking out. We kissed some more. I reached down and began to pull the fabric of her negligee up her leg.She put her hand on mine and told me that she hadn't showered yet from the day's work. I told her I didn't care and couldn't wait. I told her I could smell her scent and it was intoxicating. I had to have her now.I pushed her back and knelt on the carpet in front of her. I gently spread her legs apart, pushing the black silk up her legs. She resisted slightly and then seemed to relax back onto the couch.. Greg had made up his mind that he was going to give his brother his wish for his birthday.About a week and a half before Greg was due home for break, Kevin went home after basketball practice. He wasn't a starter but he was one of the first substitutes off the bench. After putting his things away, Kevin turned on his computer to surf the web for a while before starting his homework. As soon as he got on line, an e-mail from Greg popped up. The subject said: Your present. The text said: "Kev, if.
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