On my upper body, my breasts madethemselves noticed by succumbing to gravity. This was still such a weirdfeeling. I had fantasized about having breast...s, but I had never wished forthem. One thing is what makes you hot and another what makes you happy.My pink lips reached Master Seans penis that was lying there like a snakewaiting to eat me. The head was a light pink dome on a dark, veighnedshaft. At the end the ball sack rested flaccid on one of Master Seansthighs. I slowly extended my tongue. "Go on," he said."As you saw when I started to get aroused, my skin can start to burst colors in response. You can't keep a cap on your emotions and still fully enjoy foreplay or sex. So I let go of that control. I never thought that I could get so lost in what was happening that I'd involuntarily release a stunstrobe. I've never done that before." Her face took on a stricken look, "I'm afraid when you made me cum that last time, it triggered a full stunstrobe. You were so close to me, that you. Your hands grasp your thigh, slowly massaging them. Moving your hands up the thighs gliding across your hips traveling through you water soaked skin. You stop when the fingers go up then over your growing nipples. The weight of your hands on your erect breast sends tingles through your body. Adding pressure creates reflex for thighs to spreads. One arm releases from your breasts and cupping your sweet pussy. Your fingers trace the separation between your swollen lips as you here a voice saying,. And his mannerisms, inretrospect, were decidedly effeminate, she realized. Only her mother'slove had blinded her to the truth. So perhaps Joey would be happier asa girl?'No!' she shouted to herself in her mind. 'No! He's my son! That'sthat goddess-damned programming talking again!' she resolved. But shestill found herself wondering what Joey would look like as a girl.Pamela then remembered Joey's friend Bobby. As far as she could tell,Bobby had always been "all boy". So their friendship.