His chestfelt much heavier than normal and he could feel it pushing against thebra that he was wearing. His hips felt extremely wide and his legslonge... than normal."I feel weird," Danny muttered, running his hands over his bodyslightly, almost surprised at how easily he was taking the strangeexchange so far. Then he realized that he had started thinking of it assome sort of adventure. The kind that always ended in the TV shows witheverything back to normal. He smiled, feeling a little more. They offered it to me at a discount. Better than that, in small type, I was allowed to put after my new company name, "an associate of ABC Bakery Corp." This was in small type and had no real monetary value. Liz and I gave up our bake-off prizes and they went into the corporate display as something won by their employees. We did acquire one thing that proved very valuable over the years. That was the ability to purchase our materials through them at the bulk price that they were able to demand.. Her hands came up, landing on his chest. “Stop it! Maybe that type of aggressive lustful behavior works on the other type of women who frequent you, but it won’t work on me.” A challenge he would only be too pleased to take up. He smiled down at her. “You’ve got me all wrong, Pop Tart. I know more than you think, how different you are from the other chicks who always make a play for me. I like you.” He stressed the word like, and hoped his eyes conveyed the heat he felt every time he looked at. This was not right; I mean really not right. I chucked on some clothes and headed over the road thinking of an excuse as to what I can say if they answer the door after I knocked. After a couple of knocks, John arrives at the door in his briefs and a scruffy shirt that he clearly slept in. The size of the bulge in his briefs is just unbelievable, the clear outline of his flaccid uncut cock. I was staring and for far too long. “Guess you couldn’t go without your daily glimpse of me then?” John.