Then either she would fuck him with joy and abandon or perhaps continue to suck till she swallowed all he had to offer her. Either way was a great way... to start her day and she loved being the one to make him feel great. The changes had grown slowly. First he would show her to some of the girls he talked to. This was fine and even a turn on. She would exert herself to make a good show and the other girl would share something with them. It was exciting and fun. Then he would chat with the girl. She was sitting to my right and my left hand was on her left tit. She said sam control yourself, this is not right. But there was no time to even think about all that. Now with both my hands I was squeezing her properly and she sat there with her eyes closed. I touched her pussy from over her jeans which was already wet. And I asked her naught girl, are you wet already?I slowly started to slide my hand inside her bra, for which she refused and said no no I’ve not allowed anyone to do it till. I let Mum dress me in apink denim pinafore and white ribbed tights. I sat with my head inAmelia's lap while we watched the cartoon version of Bear Island on acartoon channel. I slept in Mum's bed, surrounded by my plush toys.By the time Sunday came around I was feeling far more like my old self,but still with no urgent sense to press my claim for manhood again. Hell,I couldn't rouse the strong-enough feelings to push for being a 10 yeargirl or boy again, such was the ease of life that had come. She padded over, fetched a cloth, and turned on the tap. The water was freezing and she gasped when it touched her skin. She dabbed at the places where John's semen had dried, around her pussy and over her stomach. She ducked her head under the water to wash her hair. John really had splashed her everywhere, she grinned to herself.Her body was soon shivering and her skin a mass of goosebumps. She felt his eyes on her and turned around. Sure enough, John was wide awake and staring.Jana stared.