Panicking, I zipped up my coat to hide them.My heart was racing. I had to calm down.Fortunately, my panic seemed to quell my growing arousal. Under my...coat,my breast buds began to shrink back against my chest. I tried to keep mymind focused off the changes and after a few minutes I could confirm mynipples were back to their original size as well.I shifted slightly in my seat but there was still that wet slipperyfeeling in my crotch, so my dick and balls hadn't come back yet. I triednot think. He hadn't moved, his soft spent cock was still exposed. I tossed him the washcloth and said, "Clean yourself up and get some sleep."He smiled and said, "Thanks Mom, for everything."I just smiled, winked and said, "Goodnight."I went back to my room and closed the door. I pulled the shirt over my head and climbed into bed. My hand immediately went to my wet snatch. It was my turn, I thought. I slid a finger into my pussy, lubricating it with my juices. I then started rubbing my swollen clit. All. Although mine doesn't stand out that much, any Adam's applesshow a little. Since the waitresses wore western scarves aroundtheir necks, mine would be hidden, so I decided to where one forthe interview too. My voice is far from deep, but trying tosqueak up an octave all the time would be real tough. That'swere Mrs. Doubtfire reminded me about the accent. The accentthrew everyone. Since I was well practiced mocking my mother allmy life, I was able to do a pretty mean impression of an Irishwoman.. ... a young guy made his way up to the lady, they whispered a few words and went into the darkroom, next to the moviescreen. A few guys made their way in there too, planning on watching them suck and fuck eachother. Meanwhile I just sat there, minding my own business, when suddenly the Asian hooker entered the cinema. She came up to me straight away... "You want me to give you a good time?" she asked.. We agreed on the price for her services and after the administration was settled, we went for.