Or show me what you like. Although, it is quite a turn on to watch a girl do it.”“Did you watch Cheryl?” she wondered if she should have asked a... soon as she had spoken.“Actually, yes. She once did it while we were driving down the motorway. She undid her jeans and slowly slid her fingers inside her pants and stroked herself for half an hour. She only stopped when we hit a traffic jam, she didn’t want some lorry driver looking down into out car and seeing her doing that.” He laughed, she could. He pushed down on my head to force the first inch or so into my mouth. I reached back to pull his hand off of head. Ben resisted, but I was able to break his grip and showed him I was game by burying an another inch of his tool into my throat. He let out a loud moan as I began to bob my mouth up and down his shaft.“Suck it,” Ben muttered under his breath. I eagerly took another inch of his manhood into my throat and cupped his big balls with my right hand. He placed his hand against the back of. When she spoke again, there was a bitterness to her voice, an angry resolve that had not been present when the conversation started. Aladdin heard all this, but was not aware enough to comprehend.“This genie. How do you summon him.”“The lamp.”“Where is this lamp?” she asked.“In my hat.”“Get it out,” she commanded.“Why?” he asked, even as he obeyed.“So you can make your wish. To become a beautiful girl.”“I- no,” he said. “I’m a man. I don’t want to be a girl.”He blinked, and if it were anyone. " I almost choked at that point - I was almostgoing to say that I wasn't "wearing it", it was hanging between my legs- but that probably wouldn't have been taken too well.Things continued to "improve" during my sophomore year - if you get whatI mean. By the end of the school year I was now a good 4" long. Joe gaveup on the "Danny weenie, little peenie" bit. And I'm not getting anystares from the other guys any more. I wouldn't say that I'm quite upinto Joe's category yet but at least I'm now as.