My confidence is at an all time high. I'm getting laid left and right. Some one night stands, some week+ long relationships. Some a month, some 6 mont...s. Lots of sex, lots of blow jobs, almost always coming back for more. So, I never once thought of my penis size (besides that I'm a grower, not a shower, so I knew getting naked flaccid was a no go). Move onto age 23, I meet the one. Sex is great, everything's great. No complaints in the bedroom, making her cum was always job 1 (it's not a job,. " Smart girl. I have some news for you. I called the hospital, pretending to be a concerned relative and asked to be connected to Thelma Johnson's room." And?" She's no longer a patient. Which means, either she recovered or she didn't. So, I went online and checked the obituaries." And?" Thelma Johnson passed away two weeks ago -- at the hospital and after a long illness." So that explains how Mom got hold of her insulin vial. Thelma's in no condition to miss it. I'm having trouble assimilating. She stuck her free hand between her legs to bimbofy her pussy as much as possible even as she continued to selflessly stimulate her sister, whose sensitive lips were still swelling against Amy's fingers, plump and inviting, now hiding a tunnel of pleasure that would be impossible to pull out of. With a little help from the Bimbo Potion, her little sister had successfully grown into an irresistible cock-milking machine, and Amy had never been more proud of her.She allowed her fingers to drift. "The BBC keep it, we get a replica butI won't get it until next year." Good job that I had this made then, isn't it?" Charlotte asks as sheproduces a large- almost three feet wide- sparkling trophy in the shapeof a glitterball, which Hannah and Robin eagerly raise above theirheads. It's not long before all the partygoers are chatting anddrinking, and of course, dancing, but after my third dance with Stuart,I catch a glimpse across the dancefloor of someone I'd hoped to avoidtoday."Ah, damn it,".