She insisted my dick was growing even harder and then she begged me to show it to her…Then I unzipped and pushed my pants down around my thighs. Lau...a gasped, saying she did not know I was so well hung…She knelt in front of me and carefully touched my balls. Then my dick swelled noticeably. She squeezed the base and my entire rod throbbed in her hand. Laura smiled, licking her red lips…I had to use all my will power to keep from cumming when that hot woman took hold of my cock. I told her she. The play lasted until Mr. Reynolds told the guys to hit the gym.I followed the boys to the gym and went to be with my class. We played volleyball. I tried to pay attention, but I couldn't get my mind off what had happened—or what would happen when we went to shower."Are you okay?" Kimmy asked me when we took a break."I guess so, I don't know," I replied."What's up, Jackie? Are you and JR having a problem?" No, not at all. If anything, he's being super nice."Kimmy put her hand on my arm.. However as I came of the high and looked at myself in the mirror, I thought “no, this is all wrong”. I stripped and carefully put everything back in its original place, vowing never to do it again. But by the following week, the urge to dress-up again was strong and I was all along in the house on Saturday afternoon.Rather than mum’s room, I went into Sharon’s room knowing that if she every caught me or fond out the bitch would kill me and make my life a living hell. Out of her drawers I took a. Even after the disasters in New Orleans and all the missing luggage we finally found tied to some goats in the back of bus and the mysterious disappearing trombone everything was perfectly all-right. By that evening we had found the bags and the band was whole… whole except for the hole in the low brass. It was a mystery for sure, Mom was convinced the trombone was still at the Hillbilly Band Hall in Dayton Ridge, Texas, an opinion that brought a fierce growl from a normally calm trombone.