“Yes we do.” April said. I looked at her half stunned, “We do what does that mean ?” I asked. April got a big smile on her face, “ Yes ,we d..., you remember the first time Tom and I came in last summer for a flat repair”. “Yes I do, how could I forget, you had a tiny electric blue bikini on, I had to run to the back of the garage and hide behind the car that was in the bay, damn I got so hard so fast I afraid someone would see.”I told her.“Well I noticed you that day, I knew what effect I had on. ”WHAT? No doctor has ever asked me this. Oh man, she is going to see my erection and think I’m a pervert. Well, she can already see it, but, man, I’m embarrassed. Okay, do it for the dream.After my hesitation has passed, I start to push down my boxers, slowly. I intensively look at her, fearing her reaction, but what I see is unexpected. She is directly eyeballing my nether region, waiting patiently that my dick springs out of its restraints. I finally push enough on my boxer for my hardness to. My experiment was a success - I was enormous, alarmingly meaty - I had created a monster. My clit hood was at least two inches long, with the girth of a mans cock, my lips were puffy and the entrance of my vagina gaped open. It was like looking at a cartoon cunt, a blown-up doll, a slippery fantasy of fanny, and all of this was mine! I was overwhelmed, and compelled to share my good fortune - I had to go outside and give my mutant muff some air! The late spring evening was warm, so I slipped. The amazing way she gave head, and the fact she absolutely loved doing it, sometimes desiring just blowing me over actual sex was one of the reasons I asked her to move in with me last year. I mean, she was staying over most nights already, but at least this way we both saved on rent. I tried to keep thinking about anything but her wanton tongue caressing my sensitive flesh, knowing that if I didn't she would get me off far sooner than I wanted, but it was no use. I had to turn the tables.