The fluid had all but evaporated or been absorbed, leaving him only able to see by the light of his sodden, discarded clothes.Swallowing he tentativel... touched himself, feeling his mind return to him, albeit… Different.His body was soft and silky, his breast, filled each of his hands when he hefted them, his nipples so sensitive even the softest of touches forced him to coo gently in pleasure as he wiped his own cum off of himself.His cock lay flaccid between his thighs, the same as it had. He pointed to himself,"Petey." So he could speak. Had he forgotten how? Then he pointed at Missy, "Missy." OK, he wasn't stupid either. Sarah laughed,"I think he likes Missy. Oh my god, Missy." He was looking at Missy. And his cock was growing. I couldn't blame him. It took me a while not to get a boner every time I saw her naked. He obviously hadn't had a chance to learn basic etiquette because he was now stroking his prodigious cock. Missy had her head on Sarah's should,"Oh fuck he's wanking. Ellie's mind was awash with waves of pleasure and she squealed as an unexpected and quick orgasm exploded across her loins."Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"She moaned in frustration when Cathy turned off the waters and returned the shower head to its cradle. She smiled at Ellie and turned her so she could see herself in the shower's mirrored wall. For the first time Ellie had an unrestricted view of her sex and a smile crossed her face. Cathy dried Ellie with a soft towel and removed the shower cap. She led. There was a guy who had, with no exageration, a 7-8 inch cock when he was soft... He would walk around gyrating his hips which would make his giant cock act as a windmill. Once in a while, he would walk past you and slap his dick off your arm, leg, hand, as a joke. Little did he know how bad I just wanted to grab it. The hardest thing I had to do in my day was to not get hard taking a shower everyday! Thats when I first noticed bi-sexual thoughts. They urges got stronger and I got more and more.