I think they call them Skylane Turbos or something now. It’s old, but really nice. I’ve been flying since I was sixteen.”“Way cool, Tiff. I’... glad. Seriously. Come on, I’ll take you shopping for some clothes for the next few days then to the hotel.”We hit the Boone’s Crossing area, stores galore, and more in malls across the street and down a ways. We had a ball. She took my hand a couple times and swung it like she was having fun.“Charlie, this is going to sound a bit slutty, but do you have a. Then I snap back to reality….She is holding my hand and guiding me to a parking lot. We get next to a car, and I anticipate that she is going to take out her keys and unlock her car, instead she goes in between two cars, drops to her knees and looks up at me for a brief second. Then she starts rubbing my growing cock in my joggers, and the bulge must have been evident for the past 30 minutes. I look down and her eyes are big, her hair is a little sweaty too. I am staring down and I see my cock. Her hips slimmed down and her waist filled out a little, giving her torso a more masculine appearance. Gone was any hint of a shapely feminine figure.While she (he!) groped his freshly reconfigured crotch, a stunned expression on his face, I explained, "You will become a better person because you will have to learn responsibility. Your parasitic existence is over. You will have to get a job and earn a living because you will no longer be able to sponge off some poor sap like me. As a man you. That intuition I had, that she was a woman from a different era, an era where the man was the boss and where her pleasure only made her only feel guilt - was I wrong?"No?"Again the minutes passed by with not a movement or a word."I'm starting to worry about you grandma, you are a beautiful sexy woman, I thought you would have used your little toy in the last few days?"She ignored my obvious attempts at flattery when she boldly looked up into my eyes, "I threw it away."That surprised me, "What?.