He went to pee and stood up as he had, but his dick was so small - a gushing uncontrolled spurt came out, running down his legs. Hurriedly he sat down... What didn't cross his mind at the time was that pathetic attempt to piss like a man would be the last he would manage. He would be sitting like all females do from now on.Showering as usual he shampooed the grater amount of hair he had. His breasts had a more 'mature' womanly look instead of the conical things he had previously been endowed. I'm sure he'd like to hear from ya. Let bygones be bygones and get to know him again."Standing he pulled a revolver from under his coat. Not a snub nosed revolver but one with a 4" barrel and something bulbous on the end of it. Stepping to the door he turned the knob, set his shoulder against it and shoved it fully open. About half way he met some resistance but only momentarily as he stepped through the door and then to the left.A large man was standing there watching what was going on in the. I get down on all fours and lick Faith's finger. She lifts it up from my wife's whole and points it straight at me. I take my time to slowlly use my long tongue on her middle finger, to show her just what she hasn't had a chance to experience. I suck her finger for another minute and she likes it.... she uses the nail on the finger to scratch my tongue. Oh, this girl is playful. I reach out and scratch the inside of the arm belonging to the finger. I slurp the finger out of my mouth. I open my. ”“Oh, really?” I was surprised. "We hardly talk.”“You’ve been described as beautiful and sexy.”“Wow,” I said. “But not as beautiful as you.” Kay smiled just as Diane returned with a waiter and a very expensive bottle of wine. He poured and we drank it with our hors d’oeuvres, chatting about work and other mundane matters. Kay suddenly said, “Sorry if Diane's hitting on you at work.”I was stunned but recovered to say, “Actually, I like it.”“Well, Diane,” Kay said turning to her partner, “you can.