Just the one look. Yes. She looked. She didn't raise her head. Her smile was undeniable. So was mine. I'm sure my quick glance and quick look-away sen... her a loud-and-clear message too. Who am I fucking with? Her or me? I'm mind-fucking both of us. My pussy is wet. And I haven't pissed yet either. If its working on me, its working on her.Nights over. She's ahead of me. Such a cute ass. She's walking slow. On purpose. I don't need any more signs. I'll have her soon. She's watching me. Waiting. They both smiled wide and reached for it. I grabbed their hands and said they could only do it for one minutes each and that was it. Never again. They reluctantly agreed.I lay on the sofa and put my arms behind my head. They sat on both sides of me. I said go ahead, but after one minute, I would make them stop. They both just sat there and stared at my penis, but didn't touch it. I asked what was wrong and they said they wanted to do it while it was longer so they had more to touch. I said no,. Err breast has finished. Final changes inmy cock...err male genitalia is commencing. My mind is wandering. I findit so hard to like...focus. linguistic skills seem to be effected. Wasthis part of the results intended?"As if on a mind of their own my hands slide down to my throbbing memberas I openly stroke it, its rock hard and red, the sensitivity buildingin it with each stroke. It begins to shrink rapidly in my hands, a slitforming just below my testes as they begin to deflate. Like air out. ‘Hi Steve,’ she said, waiving at me. ‘Come on in.’ I walked in her office and showed her the jacket. ‘I brought you this so you wouldn’t getcold on the way over.’ ‘We could take my car,’ she ventured, ‘that might be easier.’ I wasn’t about to take her up on that, at least not if I didn’t have to. ‘No way. I have been thinking about you sitting behind me with your arms around me all day.’ Suddenly she looked very uncomfortable. She didn’t say anything for a couple of seconds and then got up and.