The tears began to well. Stop maudlin, she told herself, and opened the car door to do something, anything to put what might have happened out of her ...ind. She had not undone her seat belt and had a silly couple of moments untangling herself.She headed to the gift shop in the hospital foyer. At its entrance were balloons, cards and various other silly trinkets. Even in usual times it would be hard for a forty-two year old mother of two daughters to know what to get. Then she noticed the café. Sighing almost regretfully, he tucked himself away and rearranged his shorts. He stood and looked at his desk. The blotting pad had done the trick, only problem was, what ever had been written on it was now lost because he sure as hell wasn’t going to try and salvage it. He tore off the top three layers of paper and scrunched them up into a ball, making sure no gooey liquid spilled out. He threw the paper into the bin and tied the top of the bag. The cleaners would think he was just being. He closed and locked the door behind him and before she could say anything, he dropped to his knees and pulled her panties off. He buried his face in her cunt and started to eat her. It only took a few seconds for her to cum, because she was so close in the theater.As soon as she finished her climax, Mitch stood up and told her to sit on the toilet. He dropped his pants and stuffed his cock in her mouth. Gosh, he tasted good. She always loved to suck him. She was building a rhythm, taking all. ....... No, I'd better keep this to myself. Maybe the changewould go away and in a day or so I'd be returned to my own body. I could not sit around in a towel all day so I rummaged through mydrawers and closets for clothes.. My jockey shorts were not too bad afit but boxer shorts were a bit loose at the waist. My pants were allthe wrong proportions. My shirts hung on me except where pushed out bythe new breasts, but at least they were comfortable and covered myalien new body. My socks were all.