She said, "Those babies are developing nicely. You are going to besuch a beautiful lady."He stared dumfounded at the breasts that were growing and he... quicklyfigured out why his nipples were sensitive.He asked, "What have you done to me? I am going to have to beg to getmy job back."She said, "My name is Diane and I thought I would bring out the realyou. You have been living a lie and now I am bringing out the trueyou, I know it is difficult to process but you will be happier."I asked, "You. An arm? A leg? I couldn't be sure.Her legs rubbed against the outside of mine. "The other girls said some of the fathers rubbed their stiffies against their pussies. Is that okay?"More than okay! "If that's what you'd like."The bed bounced as she wiggled closer. There was pressure on the tip of my prick against something. "How's that?" Nice. Can I put it in, just a little?"All the way, baby! "Sure, but you might want to use something from the drawer." No sense in getting this naïve virgin. . “Oh God Dale, I want you so much right now, I need you.” He moved off of the bed and began to pull his shirt over his head, his eyes on mine. I slid back further on the bed, kicking my shoes off as I moved, watching him. He kicked his shoes off, and began to undo his shorts, sliding them down his thighs. As his shorts fell to the floor, my eyes wandered to his boxers, where I could see how hard his cock was. It was pressing hard against the fabric. He smiled at me, and without looking away,. The conversation was quickly about the fishing. The guys were all quite happy, having loaded up on trout at one of the streams that emptied into the river. The girls asked about how it tasted. That was enough. They pulled out the creel counted out seven good size trout. When the waiter came in, the fellow gave him trout for everyone. Rog and Mike protested, but the men knew they would be fishing again tomorrow and there was no point in trying to keep the fish for a week when they planned to.