We were full blown lovers now, committed to each other. Jill still was a part of our lives, usually just her and Carrie or the 3 of us. Only a couple ...imes did Jill and I fuck alone and even then, not without Carrie’s knowledge. I didn’t want her to feel I was cheating on her but she was cool about it. As far as I was concerned, Jill was still just an order of fries. A nice, juicy order that certainly enhanced the main course but Carrie was still my life, my love.A year later, I had just. It was more of a hungry passion rather than a blissful romance. Somethinginside of me rose up and I could see the same happening in Julie. Hereyes were of bedroom flavor, the same as mine, I assumed.She slid down, to my nether region. During all of this I probably shouldhave been concerned about my sudden growth, but in that moment, withJulie looking up at me with those beautiful eyes, I dived into pleasurelike a jumping fore long into a fantasy. Her fingers like gentle wavescaressing me and. I had been starving myself sexually for the past few days. With glee I striped down to my birthday suit piling my things on the floor next to the tanning bed. I admired myself in the salon mirror turning vainly rite and left admiring the progress I had made so far. Then I turned myself around to see the red gem protruding out my bum hole. The gold and red butplug I just bought downtown last weekend I slipped inside of me before leaving home. It felt amazingly naughty and quite sexual I had no. I tried turning and moving my head to check if it was consistent from any angle. It looked pretty good. I then tried speaking, and the 'skin' bent in slightly exaggerated ways, that made it look like the skin on my face was stretching too much. After some adjustment, I had corrected that. I could now speak, without giving away my secret.I then went to work on my hands. My damaged left hand was a bit of a problem. It was nearly healed, now just slightly smaller than my right hand, still.