It's not that I want to look more like a girl...obviously. It'sjust...more that I...that I...need to look more like a girl, so that thedelivery men do...'t suspect that I'm a man."As Jim sat quietly looking down at his legs, a small sneer flitted acrossMaria's face, mirrored almost instantly on Karen's face, as both womentook in the absurdity of someone in Jim's position even daring to referhimself as a man.Karen took Jim's chin firmly in her hand and, as she leaned in towardshim, turned his head. " I stared down in horror, that luscious body of hers so close to me yet nothing I could do to it.She rolled off the bed taking her cell phone from her bag."Who are you calling," I asked?"I'm calling a cab baby, I'm not walking back to Brentwood and this just isn't happening."She gathered her things, I didn't say a word - didn't even walk her to the door of my apartment. I heard my front door close as lay in my bed, unable to fathom this impotence episode. I took my cock into my hands and began. J: one day means?Me: Hey how do I tell you?J: It’s OK to tell meMe: OK I will tell you something. Did you see her size? Everyone wants to play with her body one day. So you don’t get upset for not anyone being like that with you.J: What are you talking about? No one approaches me because I don’t have size like her?(I was glancing at her while I am massaging her legs)J: I don’t know why I don’t have boobs like her? I even asked her how she got this much big boobs but she never told me anything. “I uh I think I uhhh need you. Oh god, I think I need you,” but she stopped short of saying it. Her nipples were as hard as they were going to get. Her desire had grown to a degree she never knew existed. Her pussy not only tingled but that tingling had ripped through her like nothing had ever done before in her lifetime. She wished she could at least play with herself if nothing else. Eventually, a hand let go of one of the sheets. It eased over and in between her thighs as he kept on playing.