The bad news was that he hadn’t yet found anyone to replace Joyce as a lover. He was always looking for the possibility of that to happen with the w...men he met but nothing so far had enabled him to become successful in doing that.Don was true to the commitment he made about doing a major project to his home during the summer. The project he chose the summer after Joyce left was updating his garage. He did a number of things to include better lighting, additional electrical outlets, a small work. ‘Want to play’ I said as I removed my shorts. She too removed her shorts.‘Your penis is becoming thicker and larger and so is your scrotum’ she said as she examined my penis.‘I want to see your chest’Without any hesitation she pulled her frock up. Her nipples and surrounding flesh slightly larger.‘I think you are getting breasts’‘I guess so’‘Can I touch them’‘Sure’I felt her nipples and the soft tiny mound around it. I squeezed the mound gently. She giggled and seemed to enjoy it.Losing. ..” Samantha said as I reluctantly stood up, my dick still painfully hard. “I'm not into futas.”“Oh, you'll enjoy it,” my mother said. “You did volunteer, didn't you?”“Well,” Samantha said, squirming. “But if you want to be a pussy, I'll find another futa who will do it.” She flicked her gaze to me. “You're up for it, right, sweetie.”I swallowed. At least this way she couldn't be joining in the fun. No excuse to touch me, right? “Yeah, I'm fine with it.”Samantha's cheeks were burning as she. She couldn't take her eyes off me. She just stared as I continued licking my fingers. Finally she spoke "This is really the first time you've ever been with a woman?"I continued licking and staring at her. I leaned forward and sucked her nipple into my mouth again. She moaned.I leaned back, looking at her sprawled on my front seat with her shirt open and her nipples exposed, legs spread wide."That pussy is mine. From this moment on that pussy belongs to me. You don't fuck anyone unless I.