" I said wide eyed, "Well we've rather set Guy a challenge with the size of that dildo!" I chuckled.Iris smiled at me benevolently and thought. "I won... be a minute" she said leaving me. Then upon returning sat next to me with a photo in her hand.It was of a beautiful naked youth with a fabulous hard, nine-inch cock.The image had a studio style about it.The youth posed; his cock thick and plump; it's head glistening in it's foreskin. Yet for a youth, the cock was heavily veined, putting me in. Christmas was approaching, and my tits were getting bigger all the time. After waiting so long for them, my impatience was certainly being rewarded! By the start of December, I needed a bigger bra than my 32B, and actually went into a shop to try a few on. The woman said I needed a C cup, but a 32 was too tight, and a 34 a bit loose. But I told her I was growing, and bought the 34C. The cups were completely full.My delight at needing a bigger bra was tempered a little by the sight of Tanya's. I said that I had played with my penis a few times, but had never actually "jacked off" as I understood "masturbate" to mean. He said that masturbation wasn't really bad for you--even though I had been taught that "naughty thoughts" were "sinful."--and that doing it once in a while could actually help my penis to grow and my balls to rise up closer to my groin. When we got the locker room the last of my fellow swimmers were leaving, so Coach Bill invited me into his office. He sat down at his. "How do you know? You didn't know him like I did, and you never liked him anyway." She snarled at her mother. "I need to find him." No Moria, you are getting married. Do not throw this promise or this chance at a stable life away. Just think if he stays with the Broncos long enough you can do your philosophy thing all day and never have to worry about money, or work. Do not find him." Grey eyes looked at grey eyes... not agreeing."I have to know mom or I'll never be happy." Moria said. Her.