I pulled on a short skirt and packed my bag, I stood by the window and began shifting, the familiar golden haze shimmered across my body, I felt my bo...y change, my legs shrinking, my chest moulding itself into the new shape, it was slightly painful, but I had gotten used to it, as I assumed the new shape I glance at the mirror, where a cute 19 year old girl had stood now was a stood a raven, black as the night itself, I hopped out of the window and caught the wind under my wings, I soared over. I bought three sets of tennis shirts and shorts and six pair of tennis socks. I had to go to south Santa Rosa and Casual Male XL to find tennis shoes in my size. They were even classic Reebok tennis shoes that I figured would go with anything. I bought a pair of Adidas TaylorMade golf shoes too.While I was there I figured I'd better add a little to the dress up end of my wardrobe, which was meager. I bought two sets of sport coats and matching slacks and four good shirts and a couple of ties. I. But vee have met, I can assure you. You can see for yourself."Then he grinned at me, and what I saw behind that grin was a friendly-looking, jovial, well-mannered, half-Austrian, half-German gentleman that could become the wiliest son of a bitch with the flip of a switch. It would have felt very reassuring at that time had I known for certain that we were on the same side. Judging from what I saw on the display next though, it seemed like for some reason, we were like best buddies. But I. The dude was just lying there motionless with his eyes closed, though I think I detected a grind or two of his hips. She didn’t really smile, she just looked very intent on what she was doing. It was obvious, though, that she wanted me to see and was interested in my reaction to it all. My reaction was an erection. The next thing I knew my own cock was hard, straining against my jeans. But I was trying to keep looking distant and disinterested. The kind of look you see from people on a subway.