In the past two years, my breasts have developed and I now wear a B-cup bra. Hooray, no more A's.I also have a waistline and hips and my legs look gre...t, not just sticks. I just love standing naked in front of the full-length mirror in my bedroom. My boobs are not real big but they're perfect. They're firm, very firm with small, light pink nipples that just love to be touched and lightly pinched surrounded by small, pink areolas which get puffy when I'm aroused. That's a lot of the time. Oh,. "She is no little, mom." I protested. "She is older than both of us." I know honey." She eyed my flaccid cock, languishing between my thighs. "I know, you gotta have fun with the girls of your own age. I am only concerned about that you take necessary precautions. I don't want every teenage girl from our neighborhood banging my door, telling me that she is carrying my grandchild. Is she on pills?"I shrugged my shoulders. I didn't know. I had never given thought to this aspect of sex. I didn't. She rapped on the counter with her knuckles and called out “Darlene, where are you, girl?”Marty was shocked by the reedy sound of her voice. Then she winked at him. His eyes were telling him one story, but his brain was telling him another. This was his Mary. She had changed before his very eyes just as she had the night before. She truly did have magical powers.Darlene appeared and said, “Mary May, what are you doing in town with a cyclone on the way? Don’t tell me you drove that beast into. Back then I loved to party and have a good time and Frank, my husband, loved to party as much as me. I had met some guys in town I hadn’t seen since high school and they asked if I wanted to go for a ride in the truck with them.Back in high school I had quite a reputation and had my share of fun. I was bored with not having much to do and Frank was working so I decided to go with them. I got in the truck and we were off to the nearest store to grab some beer and go party. We all talked.