This time I took the initiative of loosing my T-Shirt first and then removed hers. We were now topless. I started sucking on her boobs and squeezing t...e other one. I kept on switching between her boobs and she was going all crazy. I kept one of my legs between her thighs and started rubbing her pelvic region.She was loosing control and in faint voices trying to stop me. I was in no mood to listen and hence took the next step. I turned her around and was now riding her on her back. I started. ”And that was all that we said until she helped me up and handed me a mirror to admire her handiwork. Bare. Red, angry, and bare - that was all I could think until I ran my fingers across the skin. Ok, add smooth to that. Very, very smooth.I gave her a big tip as I checked out at the main counter. She just winked and said, “Enjoy!”——————————-It was the third day in a row that I’d given myself a light enema in the early afternoon per Nicole’s instructions. The anticipation was killing me but she. “What? I liked you. But you are not a boy. You are a cheap,”“What you’re calling me a slut, Uncle?” I asked as if crying.“No! I didn’t mean it. But don’t you have any shame?”“I may not have any shame,” I moved and locked the door quickly “, But I have many things you’ll like,” I said and freed my left breast. The big chocolatey areola on a milky melon came forth. Besides, it was my right boob still in the beautiful lace cup.“I want you to be my friend! I’m too lonely.” I said, my face showing. As before there was no pain, and pulling the sack awayfrom my body, I saw the cut ends heal together turning the ball sackinto a rough oval. I set I down on the counter beside my penis andlooked at my groin. It was now empty and smooth, the only sign of myballs a slight depression in the skin.I chuckled and ran my hand over it. It felt very odd, as though my cockand balls were totally numb, but the truth was much weirder. My genitalswere completely gone, sitting on the counter top in front of.