I'll end.Forget yourself. Just write the best you know how and let your readersjudge. Some will be grateful." Vickie, keep on writing. Every paragraph...as a punch to the gut - no, not so much a punch, as it was an attempt toremove a very large distasteful blockage from one's inner airway. Thankyou. Don't apologize to anyone. In the mildly paraphrased words of TinaFey, "Bitch is the new black! Remember those nuns at school! You'd hatethose bitches, but goddammit you'd know the capital of. "Something wrong?"With a snort Troy gestured at his new breasts, wondering how he couldpossibly explain them. "Um... these," he snorted sarcastically, wonderinghow he could possibly have missed those.However the redhead just gave him an odd look and shook her head faintly,apparently not noticing anything strange. That just made Troy wonder whatthe hell was going on, though he didn't waste any time worrying about itbefore grabbing for his clothes.Several minutes later Troy left the redheads. I was stroking my cock as he casually walked by and glanced in my window. He passed by, and in my mirror I saw him turn around and walk closer by the side of my car. He stopped, leaned down, and watched me fondling my hard cock. I looked up and asked him,"Want to get in?"Without a word, he walked around to the passenger side and climbed in. I reached over and rubbed my hand over the growing bulge in his jeans. I could feel his cock hardening through the fabric. His cock continued to swell in. "You're killing me here," I moaned and took a step towards her."You stay there mister until I get these pants done up," she said, working harder now to pull them up.I walked towards her, just slow enough to panic her a bit as she had them up to her thighs and was wiggling to get them over her slim hips. I reached her as she got her butt covered but not done up and pulled her to me."You know what happens to little girls who tease big men?" I asked as I ground my erection into her bum and tried.