Then being eye level... and finally looking down a littleto meet her eyes. And before my transformation had even finished, Carriethrew her arms around...me in a hug, crying out, "Thank you..."I instinctively hugged her back, then we both suddenly remembered that wewere completely naked and stepped back in embarrassment. I was even moreembarrassed by the fact that I had a hard on and quickly tried to cover itup. That just reminded Carrie that she too was naked, though I certainlydidn't mind. " I have faith that you will, at that," Bill said. "But you had best be keeping your own records, if you're of a mind to pay us back some day. Don't be expecting to receive an itemized bill."He was right, of course. His remarks had embarrassed me. From that day forward, I did, indeed, keep my own records. I noted also the names and contributions of the young men who showed up on occasion to help with my workouts.Bill also introduced me to a trainer -- employed by the university's athletic. As I looked around seeing they were all so muscular and their cocks hard I felt my pussy get very wet. One guy close to me had been rubbing his cock and it looked like he was about to explode, so I quickly turned to him, spread my legs so he had a full view of my wet shaved pussy and grabbed his cock. I barely got his cock in my mouth when he came moaning loudly as I squeezed his cock gently with both hands each time he ejaculated into my mouth. When he was done I slid his cock out of my. But I could still see. Part of me wished I couldn't as I felt revulsion towards my mother as she sat on the couch with her legs spread.She was completely naked ... well, except for her thigh-high stockings. She should have taken them off too because I could see a big tear even from where I was. It was on the one all the way up, not the one pushed down to her knee. On the floor was a man, also naked, with his hard cock sticking away from his body. The cock glistened with my mother's saliva. She.