But damn, they were both hot as hell and damn near hairless. I hit the remote for the stereo and selected some jazzy instrumental music and announced...“Alright guys, let the strip show begin!” I was eager to see what they would do. So I relaxed, sipping my drink and watched intently. “Just as I thought,” Lukas said to me. “All talk, no action,” he added pointing his thumb toward Brandon. Staring at me with a cute sexy smile, Lukas started to sway to the music. His hairless chest and tight six. His armsquivered, and his breasts hung heavily beneath him like two ripegrapefruit. He hoped the transformation was over, but felt more bloodand fat worming through his arteries to fill them. Unsure if he reallywanted to confront what was happening to him, he gazed down at hiscleavage anyway. His two breasts hung there, more generous and heavythan he had feared--yet if his bodice was any indication, they still hadroom to grow. With every breath their soft flesh rose and fell. Half-aroused. “Now just very slowly and gently push it in” she instructed.I willingly did as I was told and pushed the head in a little further, I remembered gasping at the wonderful feeling and seeing Aunt Jen looking very flushed but smiling.It felt wonderful and I remember thinking so this must be it, the head of my penis was meant to fit in this little wet groove I guess and that’s what sex is all about.“Just relax a little for a minute then push it in more, but slowly, and don’t worry whatever you. "The way I see it, it's a hot afternoon near the end of August, 1992. We've just met. You're standing not two inches away, and I'm totally captivated by everything about you." You're revising history? I like this better." We can't keep our eyes off each other as we talk with Charlie and Debra. We bide our time, waiting for darkness. You ask if you can use one of my sleeping bags, and I tell you that we only need one." I like the way you revise history. This is getting better and better." Kelley.