She was standing in the bus shelter on Lothian Road and it was around 23:30. There was a slight drizzle and it was darkish, when a man came into the s...elter at the other end, and lit a cigarette, then turned and undid his flies and started to pee through a missing glass pane, ‘I could see everything he had, and he was big’. I stood silently, as there was no one else around, then he saw me for the first time. He had his cigarette in his mouth as he peed, and he turned his head to me, ‘Fucking. Cynthia saw Bobby's D-cup breasts jiggle in response."I suggest that you start getting comfortable with your body right now." Cynthia suggested. "I'll give you all the help you need, if you want me to. Otherwise..."Cynthia let that thought hang, and Bobby knew exactly where she was going with it. His mother was giving him absolutely no help dealing with his forced transformation. Except, of course, tossing him a few magazines and telling Bobby to study them.It's not like I can really learn how. Anyway then she started rubbing lotion on her legs and slowly started bending over in front of me, she got lower and lower every time until she reached her feet and kept her knees as straight as possible and I was awarded with the most beautiful sight of them all. Her ass looked rounder and bigger in that position and I could clearly see how the thin strap of her thong followed the line of her ass down to cover her pussy, I even got to see the slightly dark pink skin of the edges of her. It had two floors, not including the attic, 6 bedrooms (1 master bedroom), a terrace, a pool in the backyard, and a rooftop patio. In his early college years, this was the perfect party destination; big enough to house all of his invitees and even the occasional walk-in, but not so big that you would be finding passed out guests the week after.Looking at the completed machine, Stewart couldn't help but think about how big the fucking thing was. He could have guessed by looking at the.