She flicked a strand of long, dark hair away from her face, and smiled. “You’re a friend of Jason’s, aren’t you? Senior class?” “That’s ...ight,” he approached her, his heart pounding. Being close to this woman excited him. He stood by the car, as close as he dared get. He felt light-headed and was transfixed by her sensuality. “Here, could you take these, please?” She gestured to two bags on the ground and her hand brushed against the waistband of his jeans. He felt his cock begin to harden. He. I fully expected to be leaving soon, and I wasn't entirely sure when I'd be seeing them again. The last time I'd disappeared, I'd done so practically without warning, and I didn't want to be doing that to them again.Plus, with such a varied group of people here, I wanted to make sure they all got along. First up was my mom. I needed someone to keep her out of Taylor's hair while I was gone, lest she devolve into an overbearing mother-in-law while my wife was still fragile.Fortunately,. But apparently it was much easier to get a partial sex-change now, the "futanari-treatment". Women could through a minor surgery and taking a pill daily grow a functioning penis and balls (producing sperm and testosterone). Men could do something similar and grow a functioning uterus, vagina, and tits, with the aid of only one minor surgery. It was much more popular amongst women than men. Apparently career-women wanted to become more aggressive and dominant though the hormones the balls. Hot streams of our mother's juices..." Ahhhhh... ummmmmmm... ohhhhhhhhhhhh..." panted Debby as she fingered herself faster. Her eyes were clamped shut as she envisioned the scene and her hips were pumping around her jerking fingers. Her small tender titties bounced with her excitement. "Ahhhhhh... ohhhhhhh... Jesus, Billy... ohhhhhhh... mmmmmmmmm... tell me more... tell me more about her... ohhhhhhhh..."Debby's fingers flicked faster and faster. She was going to cum any second now. Billy knew.