I began to massage the cramp, but instead of going away, it quickly intensified, not just in my writing hand, but in the other hand too.A tingle in my...abdomen and the beginning of arousal caused me to shift uncomfortably in my seat. I began to worry, this is how the beginning of my change feels, and it is a full moon tonight. I planned on being long gone from the campus library by moonrise, but it seemed as though time had gotten away from me. Reaching into my purse, I gripped my cell phone.. I pulled his pants and black boxer-briefs down and came face to, well, head with his cock. It was huge. I had never had something so massive inside me. Trying not to look intimidated, I kissed the tip and slowly took it into my mouth. He looked down at me with those eyes and I tried to bob my head up and down, but I knew there was no way I could swallow even half of it. He took my arm and pulled me up. Great, I cant do a decent blowjob and now hes going to toss me to the curb. But no. He put. “You left this in my room,” I said and held out her phone.“Oh, shit. I was looking for that,” she replied and grabbed for it. I pulled it away. “Fuck you, creep.” She said and grabbed the phone out of my hand. I walked away.It was around my fourth beer that I decided to send the first picture to my sister.“What you doing?” Kevin asked me.“Oh, nothing, just texting someone,” I said.“A girl?” he asked.“Uh, yeah, actually, it is.”She replied within a minute.YOU PRICK! DELETE THEM NOW! She sent.No. This isn't forever, he kept telling himself. Just until Michael could come up with a cure. To give him his due, Michael was working flat-out on the virus. Paul didn't really see why he had to move out. Surely the cure wouldn't take the several months Michael had said it would?He had blown about half his money buying some more underwear, which he had needed. In the lingerie section he had felt like an invader, as if at any moment his true gender would be revealed. If any of the assistants.