Opening the door he was rewarded with the sight of bathroom fixtures, a large mirror was attached to one wall. Looking back at him from the mirror was a tiny woman, long, arrow straight hair cascaded down from head to mid back. Right now her most noticeable feature was a bandage across the nose and two black eyes. Even with all that he recognized the face, somehow he now wore the body of Brenda Palmer.How long he stood there, staring at the woman he now was he couldn't say. Eventually the nurse came and chased him back to bed, but sleep would not come for him. He lay there, his mind whirling, wondering what happened, and what tomorrow now held for him.In the morning, the police came to question him. His supervisor, Marty Cottle, was Mr. Manners, trying to be as gentle as possible when he asked him if he had been "sexually assaulted." Singleton almost laughed at him and said no, he hadn't been raped. Marty actually looked embarrassed and looked away. Stumbling over his words, Marty. "Yes, I'm almost there. My legs feel weak, but don't you dare stop," Cindy's near breathless voice exclaims.Sliding silently off the edge of the bed, I brace myself in a kneeling position behind Cindy, wrapping a supporting arm loosely around the top of her thighs.A moment later, I feel Cindy's knees go soft as her body tenses. "Ohhhh fuccckkk yessssssssss. I'm cumming!" She loudly gasps as a climax overtakes her.I hug Cindy tightly, and as I feel her weight shifting to me, I lift her across my bed, where she lays upon her stomach, my hand gently stroking her back until her spasms fade.Cindy raises her head when awareness returns and says in a breaking voice, "I need you to fuck me." She then lifts her hips to a kneeling position while arching her back with her face down and ass up, out and over the bed's edge. I quickly stand and strip, my cock springing out unbearably, almost painfully, hard. Inching forward, the head of my cock parts the glistening wet lips of Cindy's waiting.
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