"I just want you to know what a wonderful lover you are," she whispered, kissing the tips of her fingers and pressing them against my lips. "I love yo..., Timmy—"I was overwhelmed with love for her. My heart was pounding so hard I was afraid it might burst as her fingers slowly made their way down my chin following its outline and moving down onto my throat. It was so sensual and loving, her fingertips barely grazing my skin as they made their way down to one of my little nipples. Pulling a. Bent over like that, showing off everything that was nestled between her legs, Steve got an instant hard-on. Quickly he found the need to adjust himself lest his growing boner snap through the light material of the shorts he was wearing.Precocious thing she was, Judy was prolonging her display, wiggling her butt in front of him. Slyly looking back from that bent over position she caught Steve doing that much needed adjustment.The next series of events caught Steve completely off guard. With a. The panties were also having a strange effect on my body, not just my mind. My chest was starting to grow into breasts with visible cup sizes, my hair has been growing faster, and now I don't need to wear the wigs anymore. My brown hair is now neck length and I've styled it into a descent woman's cut. None of my body hair has returned, except for a patch above my penis that's growing in the shape of a heart.I threw on a pair of jean shorts that came in the mail yesterday. They were so short. ‘Hey…’ he said, tucking his hands into his jeans’ pockets and scuffing the toe of his converse along the floor. He reminded me of a toddler who had just been told off. I laughed. He looked at me questioningly. ‘You look like a child standing like that,’ I explained. He smiled – that smile. ‘Well, you looked like a child curled up on that mat sleeping – I looked everywhere for you. So did Michael and Riley,’ he said. ‘But not Nate,’ I couldn’t help but bitterly add inside my head. The memory of.