The clock on the mantle said 3.50pm. She would be back soon. I hoped that the pills would work quickly. Hoped that by this evening I would be my old s...elf. I was going to go out tonight and find myself a piece of skirt and give her a right seeing to. I had missed my cock, the slit between my legs giving something of a good sensation when played with but nothing like male orgasm. I supposed that I would think differently about girls now.I heard the front door open. I stood and if by reflection. Oh fuck me... Where... OK - see you soon... Her sex tingled between her thighs, her nipples pointed the way to her closet where she got out something to wear in this heat. Nothing fancy, just something to get her there and then be easily removed, Ahh yes there it is the Miami Heat warm-up suit. Velcro fasteners, on tug and it all falls away. A loose tank top will do.No just a sports bra.Someone could get hurt with these swinging in the breeze.With that she dashed out the door and got in her. They felt my back, my stomach, my navel, putting their hand inside my crop top.They gave special attention to my armpits. They tickled it, ran their hands up and down across it. It was really uncontrollable for me. I had to bite my lip hard to prevent myself from moaning. All 4 guy hands in the car, feeling me at once was a different sensation altogether.I hate to admit it, but I suddenly felt like a seductress. The center of attraction and attention and to be honest their hands were hitting. Holding forth her glass, silently requesting a refill: she eyed the bottle of brandy covetously.“I heard you, and I know I heard you right; but I can’t believe I heard you,” she said. Ava nodded, and poured the requested refill.“I know. I can hardly believe it myself. He proposed and made his case to me just a few days ago,” said Ava.“You know this news is going to absolutely destroy your, I guess, used-to-be man,” said Bea. “I mean especially since he is sitting helplessly in prison.”“It would.