." is all you mutter. John glides his fingers up along your shoulder and against your neck. His cool fingers tickle against your neck. "Don't worry" H... says, "it can be our little secret". Curling his fingers around your neck, he lifts your chin and lowers down. Suddenly his lips are around yours. You thrust your hands against your chest to push him away, but the hard muscle forces you coil down against his shirt and grip a hold, tugging him in.You feel his hand drift down your shoulder, gently. Everything about her body was different, longer legs, more shapely bottom, much larger bust line. Everything! And the best part about David's attentions: Denise was responding!On the way home, Denise reached over to David's lap and starting stroking his crotch. "So, furniture isn't the only thing that has changed!" David mused as he shifted in his seat to better accommodate Denise's attentions. He could definitely get used to this!When they finally made it home, David could stand it no. But yeah, we got a deal. About an hour, you say?" Yeah, about that. I gotta drop these wagons in the yard, do the paper trail thing, then we'll be down. Oh, and Byron? You be real nice to this girl, hear? I've taken a bit of a shine to her, and I'm gonna be watching out for her welfare all fucking summer long. I think we understand each other, don't you?" Whatever. But you're buying breakfast when you get here. A guy's gotta get something outta this whole thing" Byron whined."Maybe, but not. After much assuring and cajoling, she agreed and installed a tread mill and a cycle at home and took her to beauty parlours. Being a beautician herself, she just controlled her makeover herself, I asked her to get a layered hair style and get waxing done and some other stuff…She was having a makeover.We went out and purchased some sexy lingerie and night wear for her and she was loving all the attention. She was already so sexy, her face had a new glow, her hair was so cool, thick layered and.