Different. Softer, smoother somehow. Something strange was going on.I suddenly remembered one of the ornaments on our tree. It was a round mirror, and...I scanned the tree until I found it and looked into it in amazement.I was changing. I didn't know how, but I was.It had begun at the top of my body, my head. The slope of my head grew gentler, tapered down to a longer, gentler neck into which my Adam's apple disappeared. My cheekbones shifted configuration as my nose grew smaller and my mouth. “Sorry, I wouldn’t want you to do anything you'd regret. I bet your husband keeps you plenty satisfied,” he replied, walking towards me once again. “It’s been a long time since I’ve had a good hard fuck,” I replied, starting to think twice about pulling away from him in the first place. “That’s a damn shame girl. I’d make sure that pussy was satisfied twenty-four-seven,” he boasted. “Can I ask you something?” I asked timidly. “Go ahead.” he replied, swimming toward me. “I could feel your dick. Seeing them hugging suggested that something had happened.After putting the tray on the low table, I sat opposite them so that I did not break the connection they were obviously building. I put their drinks in front of them and a small plate each and waited for them to choose, before taking a cookie for myself.“Have a good chat?” I asked. They looked at each other and nodded.“Imoto certainly gave me something to think over. Guess what?”“Surprise me,” I responded, with a smile. Laura had really. She was super sweet about it and was smiling at my embarassed face. I seized the oppotunity and took her hand and led her to my room. She knew i was just a curious boy and was super sweet and just stood still and let me undress her. She had on a floral blouse and a black satin skirt which was soon lying on my bed revealing her tight figure and pink bra and panties ( this is where my fetish for lingerie and mature women began ) . Somehow her sweet smile was making me more hard and she asked me.