Several months of aerobic classes and feminization had increased my stamina and made me more comfortable when we spent our Sunday evenings out for din...er and as member/patrons at the theater club where I had been displayed on my coming-out evening. The pumping of my boobs and cock had enlarged both. My erect cock was now 4-1/2" long, but it didn't look like it was making any more progress and I was still struggling with premature ejaculation. I had only managed to hold off coming until Hannah. He had promised not to activate his tool until after dark. She could feel it between her legs, however, and just the thought of what was going to happened drew some natural moisture to her crotch. The music kept anyone from hearing it. She was wearing a peasant blouse and a long blousy summer skirt. She was sitting cross legged on the blanket when he began and she folded her hands in her lap between her legs, pressing down. He did it long enough for her to want more but not so much that she was. I could tell that he was speaking but could not hear what he was saying. I imagined that he was saying something about loving her always, that her body turned him on like nothing else. Perhaps he was even saying that he was effected so deeply because it was her body. Things that I had said to her in the past, but hadn't recently. God, I had been such a fool and now I may be paying for that foolishness.I watched in horrible fascination while he began to lick and suck on her breasts. I felt like. He wasn't satisfied with Ricky's until went back and traded it for another.We were told by our fathers that we wouldn't be able to use our new bows until we reached home and set up a range. The arrows were too valuable to waste and we would not hunt until we had both proven we could hit a target at distance. That ride home was one of the longest I've ever experienced.Ricky and I took our lessons to heart and by our next birthdays, when we went back to get longer bows, longer arrows and bigger.