I had an awesome 'V', still just 28” in the waist, but 40” chest now. Most everything else was still pretty close to the same. Doing the annual 'm...asure up', on my 17th birthday, I was still right at 6'. A bit more muscles though, I now weighed 165. I worked the abs super hard—wanted to keep that 8 pac, and they were now nearly 1/4” deep. Fuck—I looked like an alligator, lol. Dick was still at 9” on a full boner, but a bit thicker and more veiny. My big mushroom head seemed also to be flaring. ” He indicated a woman sitting in a chair alongside him. “And this is my sister, Missus Crosby. As I am a widower my sister performs the duties of the Lady Mayoress.”Mrs. Crosby was a fine looking female of some thirty years of age. Her long, light brown, hair framed a pleasantly rounded face with blue eyes and full lips, but her most striking attribute was a bosom of more than ample proportions.“Hello, me bonny lads.” She said, with an accent that indicated her place of birth being in. Her soft fingers lingered on his biceps, which flexed beneath her touch. She told him to kick off his shoes, and helped him remove his pants. There he stood in only his underwear, and socks.“Now darling, lie down on your stomach, it’s my turn to make you feel better. “She straddled his hips, distributing her weight evenly so it wouldn’t cause him any discomfort. She leaned forward, brought her lips down on his right shoulder, kissed it softly, and then moved to the other. Following that, she. He stared at her walking away as her tight little ass wobbled back and forth. Then he saw a tall well-built black woman with short kinky yellow hair get off an escalator and walk the other direction. Then he noticed her big bulky boyfriend right behind her and looked away. Oh, man, a tall blonde walked out of Victoria's Secret across the way with a little shopping bag full of unmentionables that would surely make her man happy tonight. Such tight jeans and bare midriff demanded male attention..