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Dreaming of Girls
I didn’t know what was wrong with me. I had a ki.ller headache, and no matter what I did, I couldn’t get rid of it. My last solution was to lie down, take a nap, and hopefully wake up feeling better.
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I woke up after a few hours, and opened my eyes to painted fingernails. No way. Holy sh*t, it worked! I was in StepMom’s body. I had to see it. I quickly unbuttoned my top, and squeezed her beautiful breasts. Oh god, I could finally touch those pretty titties I used to suckle upon. I ran my tongue across her nipple. Ha, StepMom–you can’t tell me not to touch you now!
It really, REALLY worked. I unzipped my pants, and pulled them down. My legs were so smooth. Oh, StepMommy…you shaved that pretty, little pussy of yours. It felt so good to touch. I squeezed and smacked my ass, and remembered how you used to smack my hands if I touched you. I always wanted to touch you in the most naughtiest of places.