She pulled back and the moonlight caught her face-still as young and smooth as ever. Full wild hair, luscious, sweet kissable lips and, luscious sweet... kissable everything else… She slowly ran one hand down my chest to my stomach and onto the front of my straining shorts. She rested her hand gently but very pointedly on my cock. “Why don’t you keep that thought in mind and go start a warm shower,” she purred, “I need to get my toy box out of the car. Go get in the shower and wait for me.” I was. Even my face was a little rounder. Well, at least my skin had clearedup. I had been breaking out a bit before I came here, but now my skinseemed a lot drier and less oily, so it looked much clearer.It was strange to not be as strong as I used to be, especially when Ihad to open the heavy doors around the school, but, this is reallyfunny, sometimes I time it so that someone else opens the door for me.Isn't that silly?The loss of all that muscle probably should have bothered me, but itsnot like I. That lunchtime the whole school was abuzz with the fight. The Posse were all gathered around me like cheerleaders. The crowd was pushing me inexorably towards the centre of the quad. I could see Roy being pushed by the other boys towards me. Everyone wanted to see the fight. The whole school, all years, seemed to fill the quad. Everyone was chanting quietly, insistently, together, “fight! fight! fight!” Except Alice.I couldn’t see Alice anywhere, no matter how hard I looked and stared. " Movies, Mom. They only show vibrators in porn movies. When did you ever watch a porn movie?"A couple of times over the years, your dad brought some home, and tried to get me to watch them with him. I actually couldn't believe some of the things I saw those women doing in those movies." Really, Mom. Like what?" I figured if I could get my mother to start discussing sex, maybe I could get her into trying it again, with a more open mind."Well, they were using fake penises on themselves, sort of.