But I hardly noticed these changes. The biggest of them all wasstill coming. Clumsily pushing aside my cumbersome breasts, I staredstraight down to ...y crotch. My cock, or what was left of it at thatmoment, was steadily withdrawing, erection and all, into itself,shrinking down to three inches, two inches... one inch... then nothing.Along with my testicles, it seemed to be sucked into my body and then,even faster, inverted into a slit.How many times had I done this? Twenty? Thirty? More? I. It never crossed her mind to wonder if he was cheating. She also discovered that she didn’t really care.Her chosen clothes for her dinner out were fairly casual: a short skirt, a simple white pullover, heels, bra and panties. She felt sexy. The evening with ‘they guys’ still was on her mind.Just as she was about to leave, however, the door bell rang. It made her wonder but she went to the door. Standing there was a lovely, lovely young girl. She had a black bag slung over her shoulder.She. She was getting manlier by the second. The feeling was powerful and sexy, and totally different from what she had known as a female! She could begin to like the strong manly way her new body felt!She extended her hand and helped her former body stand up. Her hand was so much bigger than the one she was now holding. It was so weird to be so much taller than another girl. Almost all the girls she knew were taller than she was. But not now! She was taller than all the girls on the beach and most. With a low grunt she swung around and straddled me. A dreamy look came over her face as she rubbed her pussy on my straining cock, locking my mouth in a hot kiss full of promises and tongue. I slipped my hands under her jacket and under her bra until I had command of both her breasts, toying with them in time to her moans.Shelly reached down unzipped me and carefully took me out. After a bit of fumbling and swearing, she managed to slip my cock around her panties and just a bit into her.