Wahl staggered back a step feeling like he might lose his balance.The wave of energy, or whatever it was, soon seemed to start recedingand he was able...to come back to the present.Capstone was now lying flat on the bed arms over her head half moaning,half humming. She seemed to be stretching as though she had just comeout of a cocoon. She slowly, luxuriously sat up, hand behind her holdingher in a seated position just as William had before the transformation."Mmmm...That was fabulous Andreas.. Sitting back on his moped, the old man whistles and says, “That’s a pretty nice car, all right ... but I’ll stick with my moped!”Just then the light changes, so the banker decides to show the old man just what his car can do. He floors it, and within 30 seconds, the speedometer reads 160 mph! Suddenly, he notices a yellow dot in his rear view mirror. It seems to be getting closer! He slows down to see what it could be, and suddenly ... Whoooooosssshhhhh! Something blows by him, going much. The wind picked up occasionally, lifting the corner of my towel causing a nice cooling feeling between my legs. I sometimes needed to hold my towel down as not to reveal too much to the world in such a busy place. I purchased my tub of strawberry ice cream and started to walk to my car in ASDA’s car park. However, I had a problem, I had my little bag in one hand and my ice cream tub in the other. As the wind lifted my towel, I was not able to prevent my pubes coming into view. I walked past a. “It’s bigger than I thought,” she said.“What do you mean?” I asked. “You just saw it this morning.”“Not really,” she said, her eyes never leaving my prick. “Everything happened so fast I never really got a chance to look at it.”No slow motion for her, I guess.“I guess it is a little bigger than usual,” I admitted. I had suffered in gym class for two years. I had an unofficial nickname - “Hoser” - which was awarded to me by a popular guy who liked me. His nickname for me replaced “Donkey Dick”..