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Chapter 15 by fantaghiro

Does Don begin to remember anything from the last two days?

yes

"I...I don't know..." Don started before being inundated with a flood of memories. A confusing mass of images, sounds, thoughts & feeling slowly settled into a sort of narrative he could work through. Even so, it was very strange - he was remembering things that happened to him, but at the same time it wasn't him. All the memories were from a Chinese woman, Xue Lin!

...the memories flowed...

She had woken in Mike's arms feeling peaceful even though she was nervousness about the visa interviews later in the day. Despite the short time she had known him, she felt strangely close to Mike, as if she had known him her whole life. "Soul mates" she thought to herself.

They had met one night when she and some other girls were picked up by some guys for an evening's 'entertainment.' There had been a wreck ... and then it was blurry and confusing. She couldn't remember exactly how it had happened, but she thought Mike had stayed with her in the hospital ... and they fell in love? Xue Li was frustrated that it wasn't clear, but she recalled the doctor saying something about brain surgery, so she guessed it made sense her memories were confused.

The days since then had been the best of her life. She could barely make sense of the whirlwind of memories, but she clearly recalled their first night truly together. The sex had been amazing - in a weird way it had almost been like it was her first time with a man, even though she knew she had more than she could count.

"Maybe it's my nerves," she told herself. "I've been so worried about getting approval to go with Mike back to his country that everything has blurred together."

Brushing aside her concerns, she decided to wake Mike with a treat. She began to give him gentle kisses, starting low on his stomach and working up his body. At the same time she ran her hands to caress his penis, carefully bringing it to life. Mike awoke as her mouth moved up his neck.

"Wuh... what?" he said, half-awake. "Shh..." Xue Lin told him, "just enjoy."

She kissed him on the lips while starting to pump his manhood. His began responding to her kisses as she hungrily **** her tongue in his mouth. Mike started to pull her down into his arms, but she gently pulled back. "Lay," she said in her broken English. "I treat you." Then she sat back, expertly positioned his penis and lowered herself onto Mike, engulfing his manhood. She rode him again and again until he was too spent to continue.

Afterwards it seemed Mike acted a bit strange, like he unsure how to act with her. Xue Li thought it was cute. She thought that marriage was new to Mike too - Maybe he was nervous as well.

The interviews themselves went well. Everyone they spoke with seemed to accept that her and Mike's relationship and marriage were real. "Because we truly do love each other!" she told herself. The were told to return the next day to pick up the paperwork. That night she and Mike celebrated drinking and dancing, ending up spending several hours enjoying each other's bodies in the bedroom.

The following couple days passed quickly, getting Xue Li's paperwork and spending the nights in passion together. All leading to this point. She still felt the excitement of walking onto the plane with Mike. She had dressed in some of the new clothes Mike had bought her for traveling. A conservative skirt and top by her tastes, but still quite sexy by most people's standards - especially in her stockings and heels. Mike had asked her several times if she wanted to wear something more comfortable but she had insisted. While pants or even shorts and a tee shirt were fine sometimes, she wanted to dress well to celebrate her trip. And after all, she was so accustomed to clothing like this that she was quite comfortable.

She crossed her legs, dangling one of her shoes from her stocking-clad foot. Giving Mike a smile, she took his hand, intertwining their fingers.

Don realized he was staring at Mike with a smile. "He's so handsome..." ran through his head. Then he blinked. "What am I thinking?" he asked himself. But he didn't pull his hand from Mike's. He felt something had shifted inside himself ... herself. Don was having trouble thinking of herself as a "him".

Mike was giving him a questioning look. "Don?" he prodded.

"I remember all from last days," Don said. "But I changing..."

Is Don taking this calmly? Panicking? What does he want to do?

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