My cock was about 3/4 hard and standing out right in front of her face. She suddenly got her composure back and looked up into my eyes and said, "I'm ...oing to have to move... this... to get to the area of the injury. Would you like to sit down on the edge of the table?" I had to admit to myself that I was going to have to. My mind was getting hazy, and I was light headed. As I sat down, I saw her staring at my cock again. Then it happened. She leaned in and licked a drop of precum off the head. This is what she said.....Last week I had sensational, satisfying sex for a long time that I can remember. My pussy felt rejuvenated. We were not getting along and I thought at the time that the relationship had run its course. I was in the kitchen getting a bottle of chilled champagne from the refrigerator. I closed the door. When I turned around Rocky Harte grabbed me and pinned me to the refrigerator; champagne still in my hand. I felt too shocked to fight him off. Rocky looked at me. "What?" Simmons asked, not understanding. Larry forced a smile, then told Simmons "I've changed my mind. I don't want to turn back to normal" he blushed in embarrassment, but continued. "I'm beginning to like being like this" he gestured down at himself. "It's different.....but kind of interesting" "I see" Simmons said slowly, then he began rubbing at his beard. Larry was relieved that Simmons didn't ask him for the reasons behind his change of mind. He wasn't completely sure of them. By June the depot was being erected, and local parents were taking note of how fast some of the trains rumbled through their town, steam whistles blaring as they approached the grade crossings. The grinning engineers always waved to the youngsters along the tracks, and speculating entrepreneurs redoubled their efforts to buy up prime properties on both side of the right-of-way including a whole new development its boosters bravely called "Peerless."On the last Sunday of June, Robert and Zed.