He pulled up his trousers and handed Jack a ten-pound note. As he turned to walk away, I could see three or four other guys standing around watching. ...hey all had their cocks out.Jack said loud enough for them all to hear, “Open for business, Ten pound a swallow.”One after another four guys took turns in my mouth, each time I made sure they could see me swallow their warm fresh cum and each time they happily gave Jack the money. A couple of them even said, “Bring her here again, I’m sure. He felt a frisson of fear about this visit. It had been so long since they had seen each other, and he suspected she had moved on, where he had not. He would see her and fall for her all over again and she would tell him it was finally over.Get it over with, he admonished himself and rang her doorbell. The door opened and there she was. She had not changed: she was still as painfully beautiful as she was the last time he’d seen her.However there was a look of surprise on her face, rapidly. Speaking of -- reach down with yourother hand, will you, and cup your balls.Ah, those big brass balls, thinking you could sleep with my formerteammate without me knowing. Trixie will get her comeuppance, but rightnow I want you to feel those bad boys shrink and get lighter, and theskin start to pull up inside you.Yep, your big, proud erection too. Feel how it get so limp and soft,slimy almost, so tender -- ooh, watch the nails -- and where it is. No morelittle Hank. Welcome to womanhood.That's. The implants in my arms were because I couldn't make enough money to eat without them. It was pennies for a peep show but the arms gave it a bit of kink that earned me more. Alice worked on her back; she had a small apartment and a new dress every time I saw her. More than once, she had given me food. Alice kicked me under the table. "Stop daydreaming. If they think you're done, they'll take your food." She was right. I munched on a piece of toast. "Still thinking about client Andrew?" Alice.