Her man. Her eyes drifted over the masculine beauty before her. All that? Hers? Wow. Okay then. Finding her voice again, she asked, ‘are there boyfr...end rules?’ His grin was pure evil. Gone was the pouty boy. Now she wasn’t so sure she wanted to know what the boyfriend rules were. He dipped his head to brush his lips over hers. Movement to her right had her turning to catch Michael in the room hefting handfuls of what looked like sawdust on where she’d heaved. Embarrassment had her gasping and. Wrapping myself in a silk robe and my longhair into a towel as id seen so many women do, I walked downstairs andcleaned up the dinner dishes.Just as id finished, I heard the phone ring, it was Anna, asking me ifshe could bring Marisol's son over now. Giggling softly, I told her toand thanked her for looking after him. 20 minutes later, I heard thedoorbell ring.As I let her in, I thanked her and picked up my son. Leading her into thelounge room, I carried my son upstairs to his room. It was. I still had a good three inches. That was a relief. Seven inches was all I wanted to shove up there. I guess my balls were hanging low due to the heat in the room.“How the fuck are you doing that?” Blaise exhaled.The feeling was indescribable. I felt invaded, violated, full, stretched. My cock couldn’t get any more erect. I looked down and saw a long stream of my cum across the floor. I had cum and blown a huge load out the open back of the chair without even knowing it. And, I still was hard. "What if I can't sleep?" he asked himself nervously, realizing how needless it was since he'd gone to sleep as a girl the day before, waking up only because of the changes. Getting up, Robert took one last sip, finishing his hot chocolate before taking the cup to the sink and going to get dressed. Hearing a knock on the door, Robert went over, nervously peaking through the peap hole. "Oh no" he muttered as he saw that it was Scotty standing there. "How can I face him?" Robert asked nervously.