* * *VictorTwenty minutes later, I finally came out of the bathroom. I felt awful.There were times when I'd eat a whole pound of pasta back at home an...felt sick later. But that was during high school when I was 17. That wasin a different body. Different metabolism. This, right now, felt worsethan that. I also felt a large amount of guilt too. This wasn't my body,plus Alexis warned me about overeating. Needless to say I wasembarrassed.I walked back into the living room. Nicole was sitting on the. But my eyes were struck on her melons. She noticed where I was looking and started teasing me which I was enjoying to the fullest.Slowly, during our conversations, I started moving towards her. We became franker and I held her hand. She didn’t say anything and after a while, I kissed her hands. She paused and started blushing. I felt this is the moment for me to make a move and I moved forward to kiss her cheeks.She was red due to blushing. I could make out that she wants me to make the move. I. "No way, she's young enough to be his daughter but there again, some girls like older men, for the experience."Tom laughed, "I'll look forward to getting older then."'She couldn't imagine Rob James' had had that many successes over the years.'They laughed and chattered for about another hour when she suddenly remembered her manners and said to Tom."If you want to freshen up, the bathroom's down the hall."Tom winked at her."You know, I haven't forgotten last time - do you fancy sharing the bath. She was completely naked now except for the strap-on, which now carried a black dildo that was definitely larger than the one she’d used on me before. I’d thought . . . I’d prayed . . . that she’d left. But here she was, and she was so beautiful, exactly what I’d always wanted. And now she was walking straight toward me to destroy whatever shreds of dignity I had left. And my cock was stirring at the thought. “No. No. No more. I can’t take any more,” I said. “Yes you can,” Mona said. “You.