Sometimes for several hours.I sighed and turned on the faucet in the garden tub. I'd been a triedand true shower guy before the Great Shift, and I had...remained true tothat aspect despite my new body. However, with this being my first timeshaving something other than my face, I thought it would be a good ideato not have to maneuver around in the smaller space.Once the tub was filled with steaming water, I stripped out of the braand panties, grabbed a fresh razor and a pink and white can of. I had been flashing the girls when I was pretending to have a slash the only difference was that my cock was rock hard. The gents toilets were situated next to a class room and as dinner break was over the girls were going back to class. One girls in particular was definitely interested in looking as she kept leaving the class and pretended to walk back in all the while she kept looking at my hard cock.Eventually this soon ended as the class was about to start. What I had failed to notice at. “I need it, and you're so much wonderful for letting me drink it.”I spasmed a final time, my pleasure peaking through me. I sucked in a deep breath, shuddering, a wicked grin on my lips as I faced the other women of the boardroom, their cheeks flushed from watching me writhe, their bodies trembling.“That's enough, bimbo,” I purred. “Now go kneel beside my chair and don't say a word. If you do, I'll have to spank you. You don't want to be bad girl.”Annalee shook her head and clamped her hands. I remember that taste, what a salty wicked wonderful taste. As soon as I got that taste I licked my lips and eased them onto his head. This was just like my dear wife had described to me many times, the head was like velvet to my lips, so warm, so hard and yet so soft. Another droplet found it way to the surface so I parted my lips and eased that dick right into my mouth. Oh the head so softly rubbing the roof of my mouth, the solid shaft stretching my jaw. I now know why my wife likes sucking.