I got the fuck out of that shower room,ripped open my locker, and slammed on my clothes so fast I still hadsoap in my hair.I wasn't gonna give in. Oh,...no, I was gonna fight it. I swore I wouldn'tplay with myself or look at girls or anything. I was even gonna try toget a boyfriend.I made it two days. Then after dinner I locked myself in my room, andpretty much went nuts. I got on my netbook and frigged myself to picsand vids of naked girls until the middle of the night. I got a coupleviruses,. Okay I understood that Tom was no saint and that he was a good friend, but the truth is what he would find out about me when I looked at my page, was exactly who I was in all its filth and perversion" he would find out that I liked pissing on myself and got off watching others doing it, that I had a massive fascination with big cocked shemales which seemed to be boundless. He would see the sissy galleries which openly belittled and humiliated me identifying me as the sissy I am. For a few. " Oh!" he exclaimed, sudden understanding dawning on him. Tommy looked at her generous bosom. "Are they real?" Pull up her top and see for yourself. She doesn't mind." Tommy pulled up the girl's top. Her full, D-cup breasts bobbled before him. Tommy reached out and touched them, testing their sponginess. They were firm and real. He licked his lips, anticipating punching these firm full breasts, these titty punching bags!"Welcome to our home. Come on in and let us get you something to eat." she. He got a towel and went back to shower. After hanging his towel on a peg he stepped under the water. I just stared at him, I could not take my eyes off his dick, I watched as he soaped himseld down and washed then I saw his dick start to move. It was slowly getting thicker and rising. After a minute it was pointing out straight from his body then after another few minutes it went fully hard. It was now about 9 inches and fat. He stood there washing his hair, his dick fully hard, he swilled all.