Some ground rules

"Get your sexy little ass over here, Alex. I know you've got to be aching by now for this dick."

You nod and crawl softly across the bed to straddle his lap. It's crazy how much smaller than him you actually are. In your own body, you knew you're larger than Logan, but you'd never paid it too much attention. Now, in her female body, you can't not think about it.

As you slip your leg over his hip and rest settle into a seated position on his lap, you can't believe how powerful your need is. Logan never seems to be so horny as you feel now; it must be the ****, you decide.

"Damn, you're hot. And practically dripping." Logan grins at you. He presses gently on your hip to urge you into position to ride him. You're surprised to feel his cock is already hard again and straining to stand upright. "I want to turn you inside out. I can't believe this is what it feels like to be a man."

"Hold it, mister," you say holding up one finger, then trace it down his chest teasingly. "I want to make a deal with you, Alex. Right now, before we do anything else."

"What kind of deal?" His hands slide softly up your thighs in a most delightfully distracting manner.

You shake your head to focus through your lust. "I'm going to let you do whatever you want to me. Anything you want. If the need strikes you, and you choose to indulge, you have my permission."

His face lights up with the biggest grin. Clearly, devious plans are already forming in his head. "Oh yeah... I like the sound of that."

"BUT," you add, leaning forward to press your breasts to his bare chest and kiss his neck. "Anything you do to me becomes fair game for me to do back to you after we switch back, whenever I want, and you're not allowed to give me any grief for wanting it." You sit back to look him in the face.

His mouth is open. "Hey, that's not... fair." His voice grows quiet by the end, losing intensity.

You laugh. "It's perfectly fair and you know it. You tell me all the time I'm some kind of pervert because I want to do things to you. I know you're mostly joking about the pervert thing, but you still won't let me do it. So. now you get to be the one doing the wanting, and you're going to find out just how tempting my sexy little body can be." You run your hands up your sides and over your breasts to lift your hair playfully, arms raised above your head.

You continue, "Eight hours, was it? So. Do whatever you want, big boy. But that's the deal. If you get to do it, I get to do it."

You shift your body so that his raging erection slides gently against your wet slit, and shift again to position him right at your entrance, poised to enter you. "So," you say in a teasing, seductive voice, "What do you want to do?"