Just before he was put under, the surgeon popped in to see him.“I have some good news and some bad news,” says the surgeon. “The bad news is tha... I have to remove your right arm!”“Oh God no!” cries the man. “My golfing is over! Please Doc, what’s the good news?”“The good news is ... I have another one to replace it with, but it’s a woman’s arm and I’ll need your permission before I can go ahead with the transplant.”“Go for it doc,” says the man, “as long as I can play golf again.”The operation. She became blushed and asked “what are you looking at?”I was in unconsciously flabbergasted and murmured “wow! How nice those are, I think those are the roses of heaven.” Brishti pushed on my hand and asked “what is happened? Fix the screw.” I again stared at her nice boobs and then she uplifted her head and the hollow had been closed. I fell the screwdriver on the floor and told “then I will not do anything for you, at least let me see the heavenly roses.” Brishti again blushed and told “do. "Now you boys take your clothes off "she said softly while she stared and grinned as we took of our shorts and t shirts."Very nice" she said looking at our raging erections as she walked over and caressed our faces and chest. I glanced at Luke and Andrew and noticed their penises were both six inches which was the same size as mine at the time and if they were like me then their cocks have never been bigger or harder than that moment."I love teenage boys... they are so smooth and slender, they. He had been hinting about teaching me something I would find electrifying for a day or so before actually demonstrating what he meant. It was on the final night of his stay in my home that he asked me to stand naked before him, my hands clasped behind my head. These few nights of play had made me accustomed not only to seeing him naked but to being naked myself. I was happy and willing to follow his instructions without hesitation and with a rampant cock jutting from my groin I complied with.