I checked that I looked OK in the mirror. A dab of foundation, a touch up of my lips and I was ready to risk the world again. No-one seemed to have 'r...ad' me; I was getting more confident."Fancy a drink in a bar here, Natalie?" asked Kerry."Don't be stupid. Let's go home." Kerry got the bill, paid and we left heading straight for the car park. When we got back to Kerry's flat, she offered to get me a drink and I sat down on the sofa. I certainly needed a drink. Soon she arrived with two glasses. Jess pulled out a couple of bras from the bag. I was notgoing to wear these. Men don't wear bras and besides Dr. Ramirez said theswelling should go down soon. "Chris...you need to wear these. If you don'tyour nipples will become chapped and people will definitely notice intime. I mean come on...what if they continue to grow?" Now that got mybrain thinking. What if Dr. Ramirez was wrong? What if the swellingwouldn't stop and my tits would only continue to grow because of thisstupid pill? I was. You slap my face, whipping that grin clean off, but only for a moment. My pained cries turn to dirty giggles. (Sound of a slap and dirty giggles) My tongue slowly traces across my lips. I look back at you, challenging you for more. You unzip your fly and release your cock from the confines of trousers. I see your cock for the first time. My breathing stammers when I see what I have longed and ached for. (Sounds of breathlessness) You rub your shiny headed dick across my saturated pussy lips.. Philipasked, "What does it say, mom?" It's a good review. Clive loved it." That's great, mom," Philip answered as he took out a cereal bowl.Marie leaned back and asked her son, "Was it as bad as you expected?"Philip shook his head and replied, "No. It was pretty good actually. Ican't believe we got away with it." I know dear. Thank you so much for last night. I really needed yourhelp, and you came through." You're welcome, mom. Happy to help," Philip replied.Marie decided to push her luck. She.