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What was going on? She was a super sexual person, but this inability to stop obsessing over sex for even a moment was something she’d never experienced. She needed to stop this nonsense. With determination, she continued her search through the closet only finding more clothes. On the desk in the corner of the room she found a pair of pants draped over a chair, in whose pockets she found a wallet containing a driver’s license with a cute photo of her new self, and the name “Nathan,” along with a birthdate telling her she was 22 years old. She also saw his address, which was in a neighborhood she recognized. She began to rummage through the desk, soon coming across a notebook which she quickly gleaned was Nathan’s journal. Reading through it quickly, she learned a bit more about this young man. The picture painted by the entries was quite sad - here was a guy who was clearly smitten with his best friend, Jacob (and if that was the guy in the photo, who could blame him?) lovingly describing every part of him, and Nathan’s deep obsession to be with him sexually, something that could never happen. And not tits only that, but he would barely admit even to himself that he liked guys even though it was plain as day. When he did admit his attraction to men, even the slightest bit, it was always accompanied by some phrase like, “No one can know,” or, “Why can’t I be normal?” She felt bad for Nathan. She had plenty of gay friends in town and knew that once they fully admitted that truth to themselves, their lives became so much happier (not to mention they started to have a LOT more sex). Nathan was so cute, she felt certain there would be a ton of guys who’d be into him if he were just open with himself. She wondered if there was anything she could do to help him along. And then, without meaning to, she felt her mind fall back to that cloudy, horny state that seemed to be this new body’s default mode — filling with images of Jacob, shirtless and working out, muscles straining; and other gorgeous men, kissing, jacking each other off, and fucking, glistening with sweat. Well, it was clear that she had to do something for Nathan - it public wasn’t healthy to be this obsessed and not to do anything about it! And along the way she might be petite able to help him realize his true self. That’s what she told herself, at least, though a part of her just wanted to take this new body for a joyride. She wasn’t nearly as inhibited as it seemed Nathan was, and if she was going to be this incredibly, uncontrollably horny, she was going to do something about it. She knew that a ton of guys would be attracted to the sexy young specimen she now found herself to be. And, to be honest, she’d always felt a little jealous of how promiscuous it seemed gay guys had a license to be. She’d finally get to see how it felt to live in their world. But where would she go? As she dutifully cleaned up her cum from the mirror, she found herself thinking back to a conversation she’d had with a friend, a co-worker named Ted who was a fellow trainer at the gym. He was very hot (if he wasn’t gay she would have bedded him ages ago), and seemed to have endless stories of going out to a bathhouse in town where, from the sound of it, nothing was off limits. She had amateur always wondered about this place and what it must be like to have anonymous sex with the men there asian as it seemed Ted did on the regular. But of course at the time it would have been impossible for her to go - the place was for men only. Clearly that was no longer a problem and she felt certain the clientele would be quite happy to see Nathan. She went about getting ready with a delicious mix of anticipation and fear - showering and delighting in lathering up this new body with soap, trimming her body hair, and putting lotion all over her body, preparing herself for the men she hoped to satisfy. She didn’t spend too much time on her outfit as she knew the spa where she was headed required full nudity — threw on some jeans and a t-shirt, grabbed her keys, and headed out quickly, not wanting to run into anyone on the way out. Getting into Nathan’s compact car, she took stock of her surroundings, pulled out, and began the drive to the bath-house, a couple miles away. As she drove, she wondered again what had happened and how in the world she’d ever return to her normal self, but soon her thoughts drifted back to her mission and she began to think with a single minded focus only of what awaited her at the spa. She arrived and parked. From the outside it was nondescript - a single-story building in an industrial neighborhood surrounded by other semi-illicit establishments - a few porn shops, a couple strip clubs. She’d passed this place a million times and was excited to finally be going in. She locked the car, took a deep breath, and went inside. She strode purposely up to the counter where a cute guy about her age and build stood behind a cash-register. “How can I help you?” he asked. Natalia could feel his gaze traveling over her body with an open and very clear appreciation. The cum ran down Marie's body like a river as Donny continued to blast more into her. She took the drop on her finger. As we pulled up to the restaurant, Katrina commented, “I guess I will valet tonight because you two scanks look like amateur hookers and I surely ain’t trying to take a charge tonight.” Well, at least they’re comfy. and was mesmerized by it. All you need was confidence and charisma, and Leroy had that in huge numbers. 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