The class ended and I took my time packing away my things. I was bent over in front of my easel when I felt a warm body standing close behind me. My,...Amanda, your work is positively wonderful. I have to admit you are getting to be quite good. I stood up, my back still to him, as I could feel his warm body only inches behind me. Thank you Mr. Miller, it must be all the extra help you have been giving me!, I turned to face him, allowing my large breasts to brush against his chest briefly. I. They both looked at each other, giggling like a couple of naughty schoolgirls before sharing another kiss, as he got the hint and left them to enjoy their pizza alone.The two girls got up, still licking their lips, and walked to the pizza box."Ugh, pizza's gone cold."The dark-haired one sighed as she opened the box."How did you talk him into giving you some, uh, 'extra sausage', with it, anyway?" Well I was going to give him a tip, but then I thought, no. How about we make a change and he can. I felt everything shift and change again. Mypectorals swelled quickly into the two generous 34C breasts. My maleangles receded and feminine curves accentuated themselves. My hair fellover my shoulders, and this time I noticed the feeling of makeup as itappeared on my face. A set of earrings and a necklace enhanced my lookfurther and indicated the start of my clothes shifting to their feminineform.Again, it started with my boxer briefs. They shrank into a set of silkywhite panties with a hint of. Next I walked around the corner and started down another hallway of booths. This guy walked up to me out of the darkenss of the hallway. He was in his 30's, had black hair shaved down and a goatee that was close shaved to his face. He was wearing a zipped down sweat jacket with no shirt under. You could see he had a hairy chest with the "V" of the jacket. In addtion, he was wearing sweat pant. He spoke softly but quickly in broken English with an acsent. I guess he would be from an east Europe.