I knew he was crying. I quickly got up and went to him. ‘Oh, honey, no.’ I put my arms around him and he clung to me, crying softly. ‘You’re g...ing to get through this. I promise.’ I stroked his hair and his back. I guided him to the bed and sat him down on the edge. I kept up the soothing words and held him tenderly. I eventually coaxed him into bed and sat next to him until he relaxed enough to fall asleep. I sat there for sometime just watching him sleep, stroking his hair. Finally, I slipped. “Yes, please, miss, more, please,” I scream out.Lauren adds another finger and brings her arm up, so her left hand is placed lightly on my throat. She doesn’t squeeze at all, but just the feeling of her hand on such a tender body part is causing my orgasm to barrel to the surface.“Miss Callahan, please, may I come?”“Come, baby,” she says and as the words come out of her mouth, my orgasm hits like a wave.I can hear myself screaming, but I have no idea what I’m saying. Lauren gently pushes me. " No problem, sir." Alice, your new boobs are here!"Andrew arrived at the door where the brown package was first, brazenlynabbing it and slipping into the bathroom, where he locked the doorbehind him."Andrew! Andrew! Hey! You can't just..." By the time Alice had arrived,Andrew had already come out. He was still the same handsome eighteen-yearold twink with his toned body and spiky blonde hair. His cock hard asever...except now he had D cup breasts as well. Andrew leaned over andpressed them. I stopped at one such roadside business on a hot July afternoon. I had been dealing with a machine shop in Tijuana for ten years when all at once they decided to jack the prices up beyond what I called reasonable. I canceled all of my standing orders with them and headed over to Tecate to deal with a more reasonable vendor. The air conditioning had gone out in my car and that hot July sun seemed to suck the moisture out of a person.I was parched when I saw a little roadside place that I figured.