He wasn't dumb. He was athletic but wasn't a jock. He loved his girlfriend, who from Bobby's description was no air head. And he wouldn't be seduced. ...e was the first boy she couldn't get into her bed that she'd wanted there.But the biggest surprise to Julie had been how caring Bobby had been with her. He gently rebuffed her sexual advances, but still welcomed her as a friend. This was a completely new phenomenon for her. In her experience, males weren't friends. They were something to be. She poured herself another glass of wine and sipped it slowly and then she gave me, a devilish smile. Bronte reached out with her foot and touched my leg. I pretended not to notice. She got bolder and then rubbed her foot along my thigh. While she caressed my leg with her foot, she noticed that my cock became rigid in my jeans. I grabbed her long, slender legs and spread them wide apart so I could see up her skirt. Wow, I said, “Bronte did you put those sexy lace panties and fishnet stockings. Possibly because he was circumcised, he loved foreskin on the cocks he sucked. He could see the outline of the head of Demetrius’ cock under the foreskin and it was larger than his. His own cock, while a little over five inches soft, had a small tapered head. Demetrius’ cock was also the same golden tan color as the rest of his body. To Niles it somehow looked like a delicious piece of fruit…a juicy exotic fruit that should be plucked from the tree and eaten fresh. Demetrius began climbing up. John felt her warm, silky fingers close around him and warm him. His body had become incredibly sensitive, as if all 6 feet of his touch sensors had been collapsed into the 3 inch statue. John calmed down a bit and forced his mind to settle. Surrey lifted him 30 feet into the air (to him), and then walked over to her dressing table.For the first time, John saw his new form. They both studied the statue in the mirror. The carvings on the statue had changed. This time, they were John's features,.