Slowly, hereyes shifted down from his gaze and she was in awe of the incrediblespecimen of manhood that stood above her. This handsome masculine bodyt...hat she used to dwell in was incredible. From the chiseled face withthe piercing blue eyes and strong jaw, the broad muscular shoulders,arms and chest, to the trim six pack abs and tight waist. Then there itwas the long thick cock projecting out like a flag pole from his groin.And the last that she could see was his thick muscular thighs. Everybit. I cried for a few minutes and then washed my face again.I then applied some press-on nails on my fingers and filed them down toa suitable size. The absolute joy and relief to be dressed and lookingthis way is beyond words to describe. I felt free and content...andhappy! I had never been happier in my life, at least as far I canremember.I then put the third part of my plan in effect. I grabbed my black totepurse and stood in front of the door. Was I really going to do this? Istood there. Again she sneaked me in through the back door when no one was looking. The guy Candy told me about was already in the shower when I walked into the room. When he opened the shower door my jaw almost hit the floor. His soft cock was fucking massive. He was at least 8" soft. He was a tall, skinny man with salt & pepper hair. He was very good looking. He walked right over to me and shook my hand and thanked me for agreeing to do this. I told him I was happy to help. Candy instructed him to lay on. Good as half way. Now don't make me add extras for getting up."I reluctantly reassumed the position. She gently rubbed my stinging ass. "Poor boy." She murmured, "Beaten by a girl." I wasn't sure if she meant the game or the beating she was inflicting now. Probably both."Legs apart a bit." She commanded. I complied and she reached around and fondled my still rock-hard cock. "There's a good boy," she said, stroking it gently. "Only eleven to go."Her ministrations of my cock were nearly making me.