At that moment they were stillsmaller than his wife's breasts and he hoped to restrict their growthany further.But he knew straight away it was a forl...orn hope. He could feel the softskin stretching under his palms, the growing pressure in his chest. Itstarted to cause pain and he gave up and pulled his hands away.His chest, freed from its constraints bobbed free. Tom looked at therolling slopes of his new anatomy, and the deep valley in-between, witha sense of total despair. Only a double. It took you long enough."I guess he'd watched my progress over the months. I felt ashamed as I paid him and left with the guilty bag under my arm. And yet I knew that I would soon be stroking my cock as I looked at other men. I had an erection as I walked home.It was an intense weekend, that first time. I stroked my cock and came to the pictures of men. Some just posing, some engaged in sex acts with others. All with magnificent cocks.I allowed myself to admire them. Let my inhibitions go and. It is a normal 4-hour flight. My next sector was the longest and the most tiring one, a hauling 16-hour flight from Dubai to Chicago. I looked around. There were quite a few cute looking girls who were roaming near the gate I was supposed to board from.There were quite a few European couples, an Egyptian group of friends, and a few Arab ladies. I had minimal expectations. I did not have much hope for finding someone to have fun with. So it was the time of boarding. I walked over to my aisle. She got up really, really close and watched her husband blow me. The whole time she was licking her lips, and fingering herself.I had him stop just before I shot my load, and they kissed for a few minutes, while I watched. She had us sit next to one another on the sofa, and told us to stroke each other’s cocks while she watched. The wife pulled a chair in front of us, and she fingered her pussy while watching us stroke each other’s cock. After a while, she came and wedged herself in between us,.