First the girl was gone. I was alone in the room, and second, something was very wrong. I practically jumped out of bed. I felt the change before I sa... it in the mirror. My huge chest flopped around and slapped my stomach. They flew to the side, stretching, and the sudden pain brought the reality home. I stood looking at myself (if it was me) in the mirror. I stood looking at the woman from the night before. When I first saw this body, I was rock hard, dying to see it naked, flying around my. I would not say she was an enthusiastic cocksucker. She never took the lead. I literally had to have her put her head on my shoulder and move her closer. Gradually I could get her head on my belly. She would not open her mouth but I knew she was close to the head of dick. She took her hands and with fingernails, caressed the underside of my balls. By that time I was rock hard and my cock was pulsing. With my hand on the back of her head, I would push her down to my bulging, swaying, pushing. .we talked all night once about our sex lives....and was opposed to pre-marital sex. I didn't want to hear any more from Jeanne, but she kept on."Why did your wife leave you, anyway? Are you some sort of closet queer, or did you chase as much ass as you could catch? Come on, tell me....I won't judge you. Maybe you were just an all-around shitty husband. It wouldn't surprise me."All my hurts, fears, insecurities, confusion and doubt came crashing together in my head. It boiled over into. "Oh hello darling I'm Madison; I live four houses up," and she pointed to where a dark Winnebago sat on another immaculate drive. However Nicole could see the jet-black vehicle had slipped onto the front lawn its wheels tearing chucks in two railway line scars.Nicole cocked her head, smiling, a little confused by the erratic parking and Madison shrugged her shoulders." I know! Mr B is such an awful driver." She then gave a quick wave to the car enthusiast over the road; who in turn raised his.