You excused yourself and went into the bathroom. You were greeted by a large mirror. Seeing yourself was still foreign and at first it almost started you, like someone else was in the bathroom. You got undressed and started to inspect yourself more thoroughly. You had been lucky in a few ways when it came to this body. You were as tall as you used to be, so there wasn't a new height to get used to. Still a man. Still blond with blue eyes. Clearly someone else and clearly older then just a little while ago - but you couldn't help wonder if they picked this body because of the similarities. To not completely shock the system. You looked down at your package. So far you'd only been to the toilet and you had been a bit reluctant to really look at your new penis. But that couldn't go on forever. You decided to jump into the deep end and started stroking it. You wanted to know what you were working with. closing your eyes and thinking about your former girlfriend as you did. Soon enough you had a decent erection going on. As you opened your eyes you whispered "holy...". Your rod was big. Probably a good 9 inches. More maybe? Pretty thick. But the most impressive part was the bend. Your penis was curved straight upwards, looking almost like a banana. A large banana. You hadn't been small before, definitely larger than the average man. Something you based on the fact your former girlfriend had kept telling you "Size does matter, only girls with boyfriends with small dicks says otherwise". She was a good looking girl and you knew she'd been with her fair share.
As you stroked your throbbing member you couldn't help but feel really good about your sizeable cock. Men really are simple creatures sometimes, you mused. Stroking it was amazing and this alone almost made up for what you had lost. At least a little bit. You looked up into the mirror, at the older gentleman with the large cock between his legs. The large cock that he kept stroking up and down. Precum had made his penis all glistening. It turned you on. Knowing that was you, knowing that was your manly meat. You kept enjoying yourself for probably another two minutes, getting closer and closer to cumming as you thought about your former girlfriends sexy body. That was when a knock on the door interrupted you and brought you back to reality.
"How's it going in there?" Lily asked. "Oh, Oh, It's going fine, just... Just trying to come to terms with my reflection..." you answered. Something she bought. It brought you back hard, because now you looked yourself in the mirror and didn't at all feel as turned on by the fact that the man in the mirror was you. Now you felt sad about it. And a bit disgusted about what you had been doing. You got dressed. Once out of the bathroom, Lily had changed into an undergarment for sleeping in and was making the bed. "Good, come help me with the bed" she told you. Her heavy bosom was now without a bra, making her tits wobble back and forth as she made the bed. You couldn't help but take a peek whenever she wasn't looking at you. Her tits were large and milky white. She was, despite her age and chubby appearance, attractive. Maybe not despite her age, you pondered. Maybe her age was part of her beauty. She looked good, either way. Definitely a sexy woman. You asked where Philip had kept his nightwear. Lily answered he preferred to sleep in the nude, so he didn't have any. "But don't worry, there's nothing on your body I haven't seen before" she said, with almost a flirty sound. You blushed. "Actually, I usually sleep naked as well" also with a flirty tone. As you got into bed, naked and a bit embarrassed, Lily and you had another talk. She was charming, that was for sure. And based on her almost school girl like giggle she found you quite charming as well. At least you'd not live the start of your new life with a woman you couldn't stand, you thought, as you drifted off to sleep. A little sexually frustrated that you didn't get to finish your session on the toilet.