I lifted my head back up and looked at him. He sure looked nervous. I slid his shorts down and leaned over to kiss the tip of it.It was huge. I may ha...e seen bigger ones since, but not many. Ten inches, maybe, thick. and just a huge cock. My first thought was that he should go for a career in porn. My second was that nobody would believe that this pasty white boy really belonged to this Aztec Love God penis. I leaned back and looked at it.“Wow. I can see why women would be nervous around you,. They were professionals wanted a fun, intense, pain-free, discreet time. We had exchanged a multitude of sexually explicit pictures and videos that captured certain talents we each possessed. As the date neared, we started talking by phone. The couple was very particular about my appearance if/when we met. I had to be clean inside and out and every body hair must be removed. I also had to understand that once agreed to their demands there was no turning back. I flew into town on a Saturday. I put a hand over my crotch. Smooth as a girl's, of course.I looked back at the old me, in the doorway. "What now?" I asked."Well," he said, "I know what you're thinking. Is this permanent or do I just get to play and turn back? Sorry, it's for life." You didn't say that!" I didn't not say that. So, some things you need to know. Your name is Tiffany and you're seventeen years old. You 'borrowed' the car from your new pimp. He knows where it is because of the tracker in the engine. He'll be here. We'll be right here."With that she turned back to the kitchen, offering a fine view of herlong legs and tight little ass. Wow, he thought, what was that? Heguessed it was good. She spoke to him and she said she would see himagain. She was friendly and seemed to like him. Wow.It was some time before he could stand without displaying his arousedstate to the world. Ethan kept imagining what she would finally looklike as a fully fledged Good Time Girl; long shining hair, full rackthat would.