second test

I could not believe that happened. I could not have been a joke. There was no way Cassidy had that outfit and could have changed that fast. I wrote again. Cassidy always gives me a blowjob for my birthday.

A few moments later, my bedroom door opened, and Cassidy, still in her 50's pin-up outfit came in. "Are you ready for your birthday BJ?"

"Um sure," I said, feeling my dick harden.

Cassidy walked over and pulled the covers off my my bed. She then helped me pull my pajama bottoms down. She grabbed my erect cock and started pumping it with her hand. A moment later, she was going down on me.

I leaned my head back and enjoyed this. Cassidy and I had never even french kissed, and now she was blowing me. I took a deep breath and smiled. I gently put my hands on her head and ran my fingers through her hair. A few minutes later, I blew my load into her mouth, and she swallowed it all down. When she was finished, she kissed my softening dick and looked up at me. "Happy birthday!" she said with a wink. She got up and left.

"Oh my fucking god!" I said. I grabbed the book. I can cum whenever I want and as much as I want. My penis is thirty percent larger than average.

I looked down and admired my new larger cock.

I thought for a moment. People must obey me.

I got up and quickly dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. I hid the notebook under my mattress. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and combed my hair.