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Gregg had taken the information in calmly, but later, alone in bed, his cock began to twitch with anticipation. He couldn't help dreaming up a Jody, a picture, from what Manny had said. The long hair, the beautiful eyes, the breasts, budding, with pale pretty nipples. And she was a hungry bitch! That's what Manny said. That Jody was hungry for cock! Not any cock, although she sure could have any cock. She wanted Gregg. Gregg had found himself stroking his cock, dreaming of her golden hair, of her lips around his cock. Now, that he saw those pale lips, that cute, pointy little chin, he couldn't even hide the huge bulge in his trousers. He had to touch her, to taste her, and nobody better get in his way. Gregg waited fifteen minutes, still playing back the incidents of last night. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, and began to stroke his cock, then, humped the bed, shooting a thick load out into his underpants. He'd felt silly, but he needed the relief, and that was that. Gregg acted on his needs, at once! Last night, the bed had served him, had stood still for him, and he transformed it in his mind, into a thin blonde with sweet tits ...»