I mean I literally couldn’t believe it. I stood and stared at the mirror in absolute shock. My stunned brain didn’t even notice the other changes ... my hair was twice as long as it had been at the start of the week, my waist was somehow even thinner than it had been before, and in contrast, my hips had widened. My ass was plump and around, and my legs were toned, despite the fact that I wasn’t really one for exercise.No, all that I could see was my breasts ... They’d grown.If I had to guess, I’d. That I made that kind of… risk assessment. It just came out. I regretted it, though, almost immediately. I thought that I’d just ruined a perfectly nice conversation and with a perfectly nice girl.”“But not after I got off the bus with you.”“There were still plenty of opportunities for you to change your mind.”“And I did. Like, twenty times. Back and forth. Common sense trying to win the battle over intuition.”“Intuition? What did you intuit?”“That this was okay. That you were okay. That I. Immediately, he complies, parting his lips to accept the meat. This is our cue to up the tempo. I grip the drool covered erection we have been working and with both hands I point it towards my felatio partner. His mouth is on it almost before I have finished aiming and I watch, transfixed as his lips slip up and down the long fat pole. My cock is achingly stiff as the Viagra begins to take effect and I know that I will be hard for hours; I am in no rush to empty my balls but I am hungry for a. After warning me that the neighbors were watching to make sure I didn't have any parties, they left. I was kind of laid up, because during the state semifinals football game, some defensive end on the other team got in a dirty hit. He got a "roughing the passer", but I didn't really care on account of my broken throwing arm. We wound up losing the game after I was lifted and I wasn't able to wrestle with 3 metal pins in my arm, so I didn't have much to do. Kelly was at school for cheerleading.