His work shoes had become a pair of woman's pumps and were growing a four inch heel. His jeans merged into a single tube of cloth, turned bright pink...and moved up his legs, past his knees, to become a miniskirt that clung to his much wider hips. His socks followed, becoming sheerer and sheerer. Dutch saw garters, red and lacy, slide out from below his dress and attach themselves to the stockings. They retreated back under the skirt, pulling the stockings taut against his thighs. Dutch was. We were both naked in the same bed. He turned around, his blue eyes gazing into mine. “We sure had some fun last night, little brother, didn’t we?” He reached up to my face with his mouth as if to kiss me, and I woke up, screaming in the airplane that had apparently taken off.“Watch it, Stefan! We’re here! It’s me, Damon!” Damon said to me, while slapping me softly on the face. I straightened up into my seat.“Sorry, bad dream” I mumbled, and to my shock, I realized I had a boner. “You’re. More

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