His cock and balls werestill there; He sat up and walked into the bathroom in his nylon coveredfeet. Morton looked in the mirror at a woman with long ...ight brown curlyhair that women would kill for and men would want to bury their facesin. His face was now that of a woman, a startlingly beautiful woman,rather than a nebbish weak chinned man.Morton stood back and looked over his body. It was a woman's body, savefor the presence of his almost vestigial penis and testicles. Mortontook off his. ' Cole made the signs using fingerspelling, his fingers shaking so hard that Jared was almost scared to let him drive home. Then he put both hand together, heels touching, fingers curled to make a heart shape. Jared pressed Cole's hands to his chest and smiled, kissing him once, simple and chaste.'Go on.'Cole got back in the truck, started the engine and backed towards the road. Jared watched him go. It was only after he'd come down that he realised how painful the gravel was on his feet, how. Sat down and not really knowing why I started to touch my still hard cock. I dug through my pants pocket on the floor pulled out my smokes and lit up one hand holding my smoke and the other lightly touching my cock. I started reading all the graffiti left by other horny guys and, it made me wonder just how many men had stroked there cocks in this very stall. I leaned back against the wall to stretch a bit when I noticed there was an almost 2.5 inches between the stall wall and the restroom. She was feeling confused as to what to do and told me the same. To which I told her not to worry, come to my room and we will talk about this together. She said it won’t be good if I come to your room because it might lead to many other things.Finally, she said she will come and ended up coming to my room. As soon as she entered I closed the door and she went and sat on the sofa and I sat next to her. She said what we did is not right and I brushed her hair slowly and she just gave me a rough,.