My brunette hair is still the same, reaching my lower back. My curves got better too. And finally, my cock. Still erect, dripping precum, 16 inches lo...ng and 2 inches thick, throbbing to my heart beat accordingly, with balls the size of golf balls.I still think this is some sort of wacky dream. I go to touch my cock. I feel that it is hard and extremely sensitive. The sensitivity caused me to moan unexpectedly while making my cock produce more precum. I start pumping my dick, the pleasure is. No doubt wondering what was so special about a girl on the wrong side of 30, was not 'Principal Pretty', and was not, apparently, any kind of celebrity had rated the highly desired #2 slot. Bite me bitches, I thought. If things went well, what was so special about me would make the rounds soon enough. Juicy gossip like this would move like wildfire through a sec dorm.The next few minutes ticked away in an uncomfortable silence as we all wondered what was going on in the office next door. No. ”Shelly said, “Do you mind a big girl?”I replied, “Not at all. There’s more to love.”Shelly laughed and said, “You don’t have to sweet talk me to get in my pussy. We big girls enjoy it even more than those skinny little ones do, plus we are very thankful when we do get it.”When Shelly drank the last of her Pepsi she lifted one of her big tits, placed the glass under it, and let if flop over the glass holding it in place. Shelly then asked, “Can those skinny minny’s do that?”I shook my head, as. I felt confident and attractive and sexy; almost an equal to Iris whom I now adored.Sprinkling talcum powder on each other, we ground our hips together; our snatch juices flowing.We kissed; our bourbon flavoured tongues entwining; I wanted her badly now.Then snuggled into her bed we cuddled closely.She began conspiring with me over handling Guy's next sex session with me.She fingered my clitoris while she skimmed over the delights in store,"Guy will be serving you well in the bedroom soon ....