I looked down at my belly and sucked it in, the outline of the dildo clearly visible. Since I went to the gym frequently, my belly became flat, like I... always wanted it to be and I had enough strength to suck it in. Andy gently pushed the dildo from left to right. I stood up and watched myself in the mirror. My body already looked different. It was not just the flat belly that was bulging out in the moment. 100 squats a day had made my thighs grow bigger and my arms and shoulders looked strong.. I pulled the banana out of my asshole and jerked off a huge load of cum into my left hand. I, immediately, brought my hand to my mouth and ate all the man juice, rubbing my hand all over my beard and face. Wow. I was spent. When I walked to the fridge to get another beer (my asshole was kind of sore when walking), something caught my eye. My hotel curtain was open just a few inches and I thought I saw someone looking in. I went to the window and looked out, but no one was there. I was. Manny made her review her own fights, pointing out weaknesses and lecturing her about her temper. ‘Bang Bang, if you can’t think, you can’t fight. And when you get pissed, you stop thinking.’ They were the last on the undercard before the main event. She heard the announcer call her name, and she came in bouncing, trying to stay loose. Waiting in the ring for them to announce her opponent, the higher ranked always came in last, she looked across the crowd, and saw him. Mark Stewart, dressed. You'll have your own place, the house we're in now, and you'll lead your own life. Have other friends. Get to know the neighborhood wives. See other men maybe. But we can still see each other. There's no reason not to! You can still be my dearest friend. We can still giggle together about everything!"She paused. "Isn't that so?"I nodded. It was so. I almost sobbed at the pity of it. A friendship was all that remained of our marriage! But at least that much! Maybe more!"That's if.