I sat across from her admiring her little girl's pout. She looked like she could suck the skin off a hard cock if she wanted to."Honey, what do I have...to do to get you off your ass and find a nice girl who will give me grandkids?" C'mon, mom. It's not that simple. Besides, even if I found a girl, I'd still have to date her for a year or more. Then we'd have to move in together for another year or so to see if we were really compatible. Then marriage and kids. Were talking about six years not. -0-0-0-Several months passed and my nearly hairless body and beardless face felt as familiar to me as if I'd always been that way. Everything seemed to be going along great until one morning in early May."Well, do you feel any different?" Wendy asked when we awoke.I ran my finger tips over my smooth cheeks. I was still beardless. "No. Should I?" I asked cautiously."Stand up," Wendy said, "and take your shorts and T-shirt off. I want to see."Suddenly fearful, I grabbed my crotch bringing a. He likes to break people -- own them." Shit." Nate added this to his situation assessment. "So if I piss him off, he might send a couple of guys around to break me open like a shotgun? I could end up somebody's bitch?"Sharon glanced up. "If he wanted to make it personal, you'd be HIS... bitch. I saw that, once..." She looked away, shuddered."Jeezus..." Nate managed a bit of a pallor for a moment, greying a bit before visibly shaking the whole thing off. "Okay. So?" So I left the doctor with a. The feeling was erotic and pleasurable. As I pumped in and out of her, she gasped when I hit one of her sensitive spots. Her kegel muscles gripped my shaft as we continued to fuck.My hands slid down towards her ass. I caressed her smooth cheeks sensually and squeezed them while I increased the tempo of my thrusts. Layton bucked her hips against mine, following my rhythm. I gently bit her nipple as I felt her nails dig into my shoulders. There was no more waiting, the feelings surging through my.