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Jason to Jessica
by Starfox Howl
Category: Erotica/Erotic Romance/Science Fiction
Description: Jason Ryerson wakes from sleep in a different room and a different body. In the hour after waking up, he learns that he has been a victim twice over, first of a car accident that caused massive injuries to his old body. Secondly, and more devastatingly a victim of the MORFS plague. Jason, now Jessica, learns what it means to be on the other side of the bed. Outwardly a beautiful woman, she is forced to come to terms with how the world views women. As ties to her past are confronted, dissolved or strengthened, Jessica turns her attention to her future. A man who knew her as both Jason and now Jessica becomes more than just a friend. With no secrets between them, will he help her find her way into the world of being a woman?
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks/eXtasybooks, 2011 2011
eBookwise Release Date: July 2011
 
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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [229 KB]
Words: 52935
Reading time: 151-211 min.
"Jess," Mike asked quietly, pulling my chin up so I looked into his eyes, "are you sure you want this? We can stop if you need to. You just need to say the word."
"Part of me wants to run away and hide." I lowered my head and put my head on his chest. I could hear his heart thumping. "Another part of me, a much larger part of me wants this, Mike, wants this more than anything."
I looked up into his very dark eyes.
"Make love to me, Mike."
Mike turned us slightly and I felt the edge of the bed against my legs. I sat on the edge and then slid back on the luxurious comforter. Mike leaned over and kissed me then slowly nibbled and sucked his way down my body. The sensations were...pleasurable wasn't adequate. I tingled, I sparked. There was a fire building inside me, ignited by the man's lips, tongue and hands.
He leaned over me again. I could see his eyes, see the emotions there, see the love there. He took my mouth, kissing me softly. The kiss quickly turned hard, possessive. When he drew back, I was breathing harder, panting. Mike's hands slid down my body, leaving tingles of fire with their passage.
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