After arguing for another minute Ron went to the bathroom where he couldsee himself much clearly in the larger mirror. He winced horribly at thesight,...hating the fact that his own grandma was looking back. It waswrong. Really wrong.Feeling curious Ron slowly grabbed at his new breasts, scowling as hedid so. He didn't see what the big deal about those things were. Theysure weren't all that comfortable. In fact they felt really weirdhanging on his chest like that."This is just gross," he grumbled. I woke up Friday morning and was a bundle of nervous energy. I know this was only a drink but maybe just maybe this could be a new beginning for Roberto and I. Don’t rush things I kept saying to myself as I got dressed for work. I had made the mistake of rushing things back when we were in high school and look where that had gotten us. As I drove to work that day, I was planning out what I was going to wear that night. Finnegan’s was a little hole in the wall Irish pub so it did require. Put me in the Jeep, ride me to wherever it is you want to go, as long as I get YOU.I glanced in the mirror and found that I was smiling from ear to ear. I had too many mirrors in this house.I sat at the kitchen table after I hung up, and sipped my coffee. When I did, the steam from the drink wafted over my lips and into my nostrils, carrying with it the faint, dried remnants of last night's passion. I could smell her on me. Her fluids, her kisses, her skin, swirled gently up into my nose, and I. She sure as hell doesn't want you fumbling all over her andshooting off before you even get all the way inside." He looked awayfrom Bunny and locked eyes with Bella, telling her, "This arrangement isworking out so well, we might NEVER want to let pansy boy out of hislock box."The sexy woman tittered at is remark and sat alongside him. While Bunnystruggled to unknot Turk's thick shoelaces, the couple mashed theirmouths against each other and made their tongues dance together. Turkpawed Bella's.