Susan walked into the garage and I followed her in, as she approached the work bench, she turned to face me. “I was only comforting him as he can he...r his parents arguing every bloody night”.“Oh my God can he hear us” “Yes and he’s upset” she hung her head in shame, I went over to her and said “Everyone needs a hug at some time”, my hands on her hips, as she looked at me her arms wrapped around my neck, after a few minutes I kissed her, and she was willing.She kissed me back and as we snogged,. Then I suddenly have the strongest urge to pee. Uhm, not sure where to go with this. So I lift my skirt and try to figure this out when I notice that I don’t have a tiny prick any more. Nor a lusciously tight pussy either. Now don’t get me wrong. I cock still worked. But I’m looking at now, truly scares me. My cock is now about 8 inches hanging soft and uncut. How the hell would I ever hide that on my best days.So as I go to take this badly needed piss, I notice how heavy my new member was. I. Looking up at Mark, she saw him leering at her."Will you wear that tonight, Sweet?" he asked, barely able to speak."I might be able to arrange that," she teased, as she moved back into Mark's embrace for another lovers' kiss. Their kiss was interrupted by a knock at the door."Remind me to explain to him what horrible timing they have," Mark growled as he let Trisha go."Were you expecting someone?" she questioned, thinking that she already might know the answer."John and Denise said they might. "I won't be long." She took a seat at a vanity that was against the wall in the center of the room. She brushed her long hair back behind her shoulders and then gathered it in both hands. Using a couple of decorative elastic bands she went through the practiced moves that would gather her hair into a sassy ponytail that would keep her hair out of the way as she swung her clubs. Fooling with her hair that way pulled her shoulders back and thrust her breasts up and out."Mmm... Traci, you look so.