Und in meinen T-Shirt zeichnetesich ein deutlicher Busen ab.ich zog meine Unterhose aus, ja er war noch da, aber war winzig. Ich zog das T-Shirt aus. ...ein Busen war inzwischen schon recht ?ppiggeworden. Meine Haare reichten bis zum Ellenbogen. Je weiter ich in den Spiegel sah um so weniger M?nnlichkeit hatte ich,ich war etwa 20 cm geschrumpft, wurde sehr schlank, mein Busen wuchs undmein Penis verschwand. An seiner Stelle bildete sich eine ?ffnung, meineVagina. Schlie?lich war ich fertig. I kinda have to lick his nuts; if my tongue isn't sticking out there isn't much room in my throat! Something I didn't do is have him cum like that. I wouldn't have to swallow.So I have Jay's cock down my throat, and I look up at him, and he's smiling. I deep throated him as many times as I could that first time, and I was a mess, spit and wetness on my face, out of breath. He got up off the bed, had me on my knees and stood behind me and slowly worked his cock into my ass. He stopped several. I would then turn around and drive back the following day. To save money, Lisa premade sandwiches and such for the trip home. Our big expense would be for gas, and we were pushing that. Knowing we would have to make frequent stops due to her pregnancy and our toddler, we mapped out more of a back roads itinerary, avoiding the interstates as much as possible.I drove while Lisa was in charge of navigating. She had maps she had picked up. Unfortunately, in the dark, we got off to a bad start.. Care to match me, Robert?"Robert quickly got her point, "Bowling is a whole different game than 8-ball, sis." Yeah. He's done bowling before. He'd never played 8-ball before in his life." Way to rub it in! Okay, I'm willing to pay $10 to see a 300 game."I pointed out, "Sorry, but I'm not going to be trying for 300 now. In fact I guarantee I won't get it. I'm going to be playing around, getting a feel for it and that sort of thing. I just want to find out whether I can."Robert protested a.