"I know mom, and I'm sorry. I just couldn't seem to think. I was sort of operating in a fog. I barely remember any of what happened after we got home ...nd I realized what I had to do. Did Allison tell you what was happening?" She tried to, I still don't understand any of it, but after last night, the thing at the hospital, after that I'd believe almost anything. That was the most incredible thing I think I will ever experience. And you're sure you're better now?" Mom, it would be hard to explain. This only left me more stunned as I wandered into the kitchen, wondering just how far these changes had gone.When I went to the kitchen, I was running on autopilot, trying to absorb what had happened to me and make some sort of sense out of it. I grabbed a bagel for breakfast and slowly ate it, drinking a cup of coffee along with it. While eating, I kept looking at my hands as I held the bagel or reached for the coffee. The longer nails seemed so unfamiliar, though the rest of my hand did as. A date and time was set.The lecturer applied his after shave lotion, put a comb through his hair and smiled at the coming encounter; an encounter that he knew would be successful. The only question was how long would it take. The quickest achievement with a total stranger was just over an hour. He got into conversation with a woman in a coffee shop and before that hour was out was fucking her behind an array of cars in the car park. 'I don't think the problem is with Howard's wife', he muttered. She became fascinated with the saggy ball sack, playing with the loose skin and moving each testicle around a little. Finally, she encircled the shaft with both hands and clumsily began to jack him off.Harold batted her hands away and squeezed the shaft of his cock, oozing a big blob of pre-cum from the eye of his swollen-headed cock. “Have a taste of that,” he demanded.Without even thinking, Louise’s tongue darted out and tasted the slippery liquid. His body jerked and he nearly came. “How.