So when a friend, who owned a fashion and shoe shop for shall we say, mature women, found out that I was semi retired she asked if I could help her fo... two days a week, who was I to argue?I told her that I had no experience.‘Well, Ken, you know how to sell — shoes and clothes are no different, and you do have a great sense of what suits a woman. All you have to do is help them and assist fitting as our more mature clients like a ‘personal service’…with the emphasis on personal’.I was. Do you understand?”She undid the padlock on the device and the tube encasing his penis almost shot across the room as his straining erection was fully released into the wild. She swallowed hard at the iron-like sight of it. Absolutely rigid, the veins pulsing with power and girth.'Concentrate,' she thought to herself as she slid one and then two condoms over his shaft. Two condoms hopefully would be enough to aid the boy in keeping his seed in his balls. She stood up, looked him in the eyes. " NOW!" I scream, tearing outside as the pains threaten to rip me apart.Oh God! Please let me get far enough away! I cannot let them see me when I change!Hidden in the forest, I quickly strip off my clothes, pausing every few seconds as a new spasm of agony overtakes me. Already, my fingers are shorter, clumsier. There is not time to waste. I finally strip the pants and underwear off my legs, as my center of gravity shifts. No need to untie the shoes - they slip easily off my hairy feet.I. It was an interesting moment because the guys and girls each got their first look at the others in their swimwear and I’m not sure who was more turned on! Kristi and I both were wearing very revealing bikinis as usual and our moms definitely didn't look like the typical soccer mom you saw around the mall in their minivans. At the same time, Mike and Sam were definitely getting all of our attention as well. Mike cemented his reputation with me as a Kristi boy toy by wearing a tight Speedo which.