It’s getting late, ‘where is he?’ You wonder as you take off your shirt and bra opting for a lacy cool tank top and your favorite bed time short...s. Naked looking down at your breasts you realize how good they look and think you understand why all men obsess over them. You cup your breasts with both hands squeezing them, enjoying the warmth coming from your own hands, you drag your fingers up to your nipples, the memory of him grasping your body with your nipple under his tongue flashes into your. The back parking lot has an access to the riverbank if you have 4whl drive.I pull up and we do a line and start talking. As were talking I reach down and undo my pants. I pull my cock out. She sees this and asks me what I'm doing? I reply look what you do to me still. She tells me put that away. Yet she never takes her eyes of it? I said to her you know where I'm going to put this? I take her hand and place it on my cock. Her hand wraps around and she starts slowly stroking it. It felt so good.. I fucked her slowly and then faster until I came, spurting into the condom. Then I fucked her more until the head of my shaft became too sensitive to continue. Entirely contented I collapsed on top of her enjoying the warm skin I was laying on.Eventually I had to move, disposing of the condom and using a wipe to clean the mess. Laying next to her I ran my hands over her body finally concentrating on those marvelous tits. I jiggled them, squeezed them, and sucked on her nipples in wonder. At the sametime, his hair seemed to shoot down, growing until it reached his waist.His dress reverted to the same, doctored pullover shirt and ribbon belthe had worn walking into Tranquille, though now it only reached mid-thigh."Finally," Barry said. "Hey, why are you guys still taller? Whatthe..." he added after noticing his hair."Why did it stop half-way?" Sean asked."It didn't stop, it's finished," Chuck said, a note of irritation in hisvoice."Then why is he so short?" Sean asked. "And why.