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'Hey, Jake. I'm home.' He shouted from downstairs. 'I thought you said you won't be back before next week.' I asked from upstairs as I decended down the stairs. 'Well, some urgent work at Jim's office and Pat's kid fell down and broke his arm. Can you imagine? Both happened simultaneously! Anyways, meet my new girlfriend.' As I took my last step she walked in behind my dad. I nearly flipped seeing her. It was that woman from the alley! All Hairy my stories take place on an alternate earth, where they orbit the sun about every 1200 days, making one of their years like 3 of ours. Thus the age of sexual consent is 6ish, depending on the state. I have existed for as long as I can remember. That is a very long time. As a being that lives outside the physical realm, time has very little meaning to me. I exist in what you would describe as an energy state, but it is necessary for me to be a part of a physical life most of the time, I could survive a few days without occupying a physical body at most. The beings I inhabit are unaware of me, I can control them 100%, or leave them in complete control. I can let them remember everything when I am in control, or leave them with no memory at all, or some combination of the two. As you could imagine, having lived for so long, my memory goes back several thousand years, keeping myself entertained is difficult. Sometimes I am very good, think of the murderer that suddenly confesses and spares the family a trial, could be me. Sometimes I am not so good, this would be one of those times. I found my interracial play things while in the body of an elementary school teacher, I searched her memory for what I wanted, it took several teachers before the right ones were found. Lori was a cute as a button blond, with a cute little face, pony tails, and just the perfect amount of baby fat left in her cheeks, while the rest of her was quite tall and slender. There were many such suitable subjects, but what made her right was asian her mother. � Just 30, she was beautiful, with long red hair, but where her daughter was tall and thin, presumably from her father, Susan was short and fit, with decidedly perky features. They were perfect because of her mother's professional career, and no man at home. I arranged to work car pick up that afternoon, made up an excuse to say hello to Susan, touched her hand, and moved right in. Transferring from one person to another is always best by touch, otherwise unexpected thing may happen. I tried to fetish jump between cars once, ended up three time zones away. Once in Susan, I made arrangements to take Friday off from work, several things needed to be arranged. � I won't spoil the story by telling you everything I did, but one was to set up a small hidden video camera in the living room, this I didn't let Susan remember. Then Friday afternoon, I picked Lori up from school, and started the plan. “Have much homework japanese tonight?” I asked. “Nope.” was the short reply. “Good, I thought we could do movie and pizza night.” “Yea, sounds great, can we watch….” she went on about some movie only a 9 year old could want to watch, I just nodded and said it was fine. One large pizza delivered, one bad movie picked up at red box, everything else ready. Lori took the pizza in to the family room. “I'll be in with drinks in a minute.” I told her back as she scampered off. “go ahead and start the movie.” This morning, her mother's words echoed inside Cynthia's head. Maybe, if we both talked to her, she might be alright? Hairy “You have no idea how happy to be here, you’re right, it’s been a long time, far too long.” I shakenly hooked my finger beneath the clasp of my chest wrap, and pulled it loose. I never asian in a million years would have guessed you were going to ask me something like this. Laura made her way to me and held her hand out to me and told me to follow her I followed japanese her down her interracial hallway and into her bedroom she shut the door behind us and locked the door and there we were face to face staring into each others eyes my hands shakingly met her hands Laura took control of our locked hands and began to raise my shirt of as I did the same fetish with hers our hands broke way and began to explore each others bodies my hands slid across her stomach up around her back over her shoulder blades down to her bra strap unclipping and reviling her massive boobs almost smashing into my chest my hands ran all over her boobs gripping them firmly Laura groaned softly at my squeezing she gripped my chin and brought my lips to hers moving her hands to my cheeks pushing me onto her bed making out with me I felt her tongue parting my lips again Laura mounted my abdomen dry humping me and removing my bra she stamped her hands on my boobs, my boobs weren’t as big as hers but big enough to be roughly gripped. “Oh you’re so tight, what a shame” The man, a classmate, not a good friend, more of a sometimes acquaintance, and a former rival was a first-hand witness. With a white leather vest and skirt, Pinkie led the men back to the rodeo to see her ride the pony. *"Shit, little one I’m sorry to hear that."