There were two pair left in the three pack I bought and I put one on. Much better. I noticed they were a 36 and the stuff in my drawer was all 34s.The...jeans in my closet were no better. I couldn't button them and when I looked down, I noticed the legs ended a couple of inches above my ankles. The same thing happened when I put on my favorite shirt. Tight across the shoulders, sleeves too short, trying to button it up felt like I had a beer gut.I gave up and put on the new stuff I'd gotten. Her cleavage, neck, and face were also flushed. I risked another glance to see if Eric had noticed. His concentration was lower. I looked, too.Although Hayley's shirt was tantalizingly tight, she was wearing hiking shorts. The hem was short, and the size of the leg pattern was large to facilitate walking and climbing. As she sat there, with her legs spread and folded back, the light shone up her shorts. Her g-string was clearly visible, as was the fact that her pubic area was shaven to within. . eventually... become one?" A girl? No. I told you, I'm not gay." Jordie," Frances laughed at that. "There are lots of girls who areattracted to girls, you know?" I know, but... what are you getting at?"Robbie cleared her throat. "Jordie... right now, you're still smalland feminine, but... at some point, that's probably going to change.You may not grow, but your features will start to get more... manly.If you want to stay... girlish... you might have to do something aboutthat." Something like. Having an audience turns me on. I thrust harder and faster. Cathy moans with pleasure and then stiffens in a full body orgasm. A murmur of delighted approval ripples through the crowd. I push Cathy's ankles up to her ears so my cock fucks deeper into her pussy. The beach master moves behind me for a better view of our genitals in the vigorous act of coitus. Rapid thrusts into Cathy's cunt and my orgasm hits me. My penis stiffens further and its muscles ripple as my semen roars down my urethra.