It felt so much better than just a traditional masturbation orgasm, but like a full-body high to make me feel immortal, so to speak. After fifteen ful... minutes, I brought my head back up and opened my eyes.I peeked towards the door and licked my lips as I thought just what could be right on the other side of it. I surely knew the odds of it were slim at best, but yet, my new horny persona took over and made me think otherwise.Even though I didn't actually wash myself, I turned off the water and. She had nothing in them.Miyu smiled. “Yes, you feel it. My gift from the great kami Hangetsu.” Miyu undulated her hips, grinding the hard shaft into Chris's pussy. “And you just want to feel it popping that cherry. I need your energy, Chris. I expended mine saving your life.”“But,” Chris said as Miyu stepped back and hiked up her gray skirt. A hard cock now tented her tight, white panties, the tip peeking out the top. She shoved her panties down, revealing a thick, throbbing shaft jutting from. . the Eighteen Forties.The girls are sure I'm doing it ... it ... eye tee ... I got happy ... I must be doing IT. But I haven't ... been doing ... it ... yet. But I itch so ... I'm going through clothes like I had my own factory ... bigger and bigger ... rounder and rounder ... A breakthrough ... I grew an inch ... I do not look like Marilyn ... no matter WHAT the boys say ... and gravity? Gravity hasn't caught up ... yet.Do the boys feel like this? Lost ... but oh so ... god ... this isn't. He was a girly-boy. He didn’t wear makeup or nail polish like some I had seen in Thailand, but he was a skinny little Nancy. I’m not against those kinds of people. I mean I’ve been around the world and seen a lot. I’m sort of live and let live, but I just had never expected having one in my life.Anyhow we got married and I continued working and traveling and being away for weeks and sometimes months. Time slipped by and married life didn’t turn out to be the bliss I had anticipated. I had set.