The very tip of one finger, the very tip of one cock.I tease myself from the outside in. Sometimes a thin sheet helps, an additional covering to numb ...he pulse. I rub, slowly but surely; sliding fingers down the sides of the solid shaft; tracing the familiar outline of the hardness.My cock isn't unusual, I don't think. It's soft over hard, stretchy skin covering a rigid shaft. It's almost flat when I'm on my back, and slightly curved towards my body. Its girth is an unknown. Small enough that I. He was standing to attention already. Hepushed his rod into my face and I accepted it with mouth wide open. Hepushed it in and out with such quiet motion all the while with his eyesrolling in his head and a quiet moan emanating from his chest.I could taste the precum dripping out of his cock head and into my mouth.I always loved the taste of his precum and cum. His cock tensed and hepulled it out of my mouth and held it tight in his hand."Woe! That was too close, too fast! You are too. You only have the one, right? Great, put it in that coffin there, and slide the door closed. Now we slide the other closed, drop the divider, and power it on. Yeah, it uses 220V so I had to get extra wiring put in.Et voila! A perfect duplicate, atom by atom and quark by quark. It is in fact the original watch itself, existing in two places at once. From now on, time can affect each one independently. Smash this one, and that one will keep on ticking.Look at her, she's interested, don't you. "I've got a few things I want to show you too... maybe you won't wantto change back after this..." Tracy purred. Chris gasped as he and hisgirlfriend laid down in his bed together...--"I'll see you when over Spring break! Thanks for the fun! Enjoy yourtime as a girl. Learn lots! Love Tracy!" Chris read the text messageagain. She was really gone again."C'mon, let's go do something," Erin said to Chris. "We can't justhang out at home every day." Tracy just left. I'm kinda sad," frowned.