Slim, yet coltish, with a lovelysurprise about him. He suffered from a condition thatdelighted, yet to a degree. shamed him. He had real,small but per...t, feminine breasts. The result of a hormoneimbalance, called gynaecomastia, it was, due to hisproclivities, a very welcome trait. not only were theyfirm little titties, they were also extremely sensitiveand he could, when he caressed them, reach a shudderingorgasm without touching the hard and throbbing body thatnestled at the juncture of his. But I couldn't get her to do that, unless I was her.And then, I felt something I never felt before. It was like a ripplerunning through my entire body. From head to toe. Like my body wasrippling. It pinched all over. And then a second wave hit me, like mybones, compressing and shifting. There was no pain from that I couldjust hear my bones cracking. And then a third wave... I was expectingbut there was no third wave. Which I was happy about.I took a breath in and noticed that something was. Will you let Cindy go now?"Buzz released her hair. He struggled to remember what the teacher looked like. He'd met her once at choir practice. The memory of the tall, hotly stacked brunette came back vividly to his mind. That pervert freako bitch!Suddenly Buzz whirled on his heel. With his crimson hard-on looming out obscenely from his pants, he picked up the phone and quickly dialed.Sylvia trembled, holding her breath. But he was only calling in to the police station to tell them he'd run into. Suddenly I was struck in the face by some sort of cloth. I soon realized it to be her bikini bottoms, followed quickly by her top. I quickly began to strip naked as well, and I followed her into the pool. I was beginning to realize that this may be the day I had long desired for. She splashed her way over to me and jumped into my arms. We began to make out, our tongues exploring one another's mouths. My dick got rock hard and began to stroke the entrance of her cunt, letting her know I would.