She smiled sweetly at the camera as the scene faded. Frank stopped the movie, opened his beer and said ‘Cheers.’i said, “Dude, that guy had a hu...ge penis.”He laughed. “Penis? Is that really how you call it, penis?”“Yeah, why Frank? Is that weird?”“You’re the only guy I know who refers to it as a penis. I hear cock, dick, prick once in a while, but not penis, man!”i started laughing, said ‘all right,’ and we sat laughing and drinking our beers.“You know, Terry, I really am sorry about what. "Why didn't you tellme last time that you really are a woman? The virus doesn't seemto have affected anything essential at all. Only your penis, Ihear!" "I'm not a woman," Bill said with a certain determination. "Ask Janice if you don't believe me. I'm a man!" "Are you, dear?" she replied. "How interesting. Breasts wellunder way, no erectile tissue to speak of, wearing a dress,beautifully made up with a lovely hairdo. You're working at homeand your wife's at the office. Tell me. I stepped forward and pressed my tool into her face, Jasmin received the swelling head into her mouth, as she grasped under my balls.The skill of her mouth surpassed any, I was sure, even though I only had two others to compare it to. I looked down as she sucked only the head, then pulled it from her mouth, and looked up at me. Her gaze was that of a child, looking for approval. Those eyes, that look, I couldn't make myself stop, even though I knew this wasn't what I should be doing, if I loved. I chose a voluptuous woman with lovely curved and rounded bottom, slimmer waist and elegant looking shoulders. I pulled at my cock a few times just watching her on the screen; rotating in front of me and performing some very basic manoeuvres. Then there was the eye colour, hair colour, several attitude options and voice options as well. The software then wanted to know what clothes Vanessa would be wearing. I shook my head at the thought of her wearing anything, but I chose stockings, suspender.