She ran a single fingertip along the outside curve of the banana, lightly and delicately, very slowly, just below the tip.Jamie blushed. "Uh, yeah -- ...t feels really good there."The lesson continued, as Jamie explained to his eager sister just how she should stroke a man's erection, and where the most erotically sensitive areas are. "Boy," she said, "sex ed was never like this!" They both laughed, as she followed his directions, rubbing her hands up and down the banana, pretending to masturbate. And look at me! Whycan't I wear anything besides a chainmail bikini anymore? Everything Iwear falls apart and I find myself always naked or in a chainmail bikini.Why? Just why? Year by year I look more like a woman. I am a man, yet whyam I growing breasts?" Zelliastra, my dear," Lucasus interrupted her. "All that is justlogical. Remember your prank of fifty years ago? Don't you look more andmore like the illusion you used?" I stopped doing that prank decades ago!" Earon shouted. "Yet now-" I. He would tell me how the others had enjoyed the pics of me and the stories he was telling them off how eager I was and how the thought of being caught heightened my orgasms. I wasn't sure if what he was saying was true or just to make me randy. Then one day Phil picked me up and took me to work. Later in the afternoon he came to me to tell me that he had to go early and wouldn't be able to give me a lift but the boss Jim had said he would give me a lift when he had finished.Everyone left except. Have you ever tried it? No? Um, OK, sorry. I know we're talking about me, not you.The loosening I'd felt earlier turned into lassitude when Harry came over with the whisk. I knew what was coming. I fought it, sort of, but at the same time I didn't want to fight it. I know that doesn't make any sense. The not wanting to fight was winning and I felt kind of dreamy in a good way, an exciting way. I was anticipating something good, and I felt my nipples come erect as he dragged the whisk lightly.