”Sra. Martínez outdid herself with the local equivalent of huevos rancheros and something that looked and tasted like a mini breakfast burrito with...rice and beans and a double measure of jalapeño, along with her own surtido, a mix of sliced cauliflower and carrots in a powerful vinagrette. And coffee. Hot and strong and lots of it.Sated, the breakfast table a wreck and our stomachs content along with the other hungers we’d satisfied earlier, we looked at each other once more and smiled. And. I took it home and went straight to my room on the second floor. I locked my door and sat on my bed, before opening the book to a random page. This page was Titled "Shrinking".'Now you can spy on your enemies without being seen.' The writing said. 'But be careful of your surroundings...you don't want to get crushed. Think about the size you wish to be then say the following words...if you wish to return to your original size say "revert".'"This is silly." I mutter. But I close my eyes and think. .. Oh, was I bewitched by her!We had been a foursome: Jackie and Sam, Christine and me. At their house or ours, in restaurants or bars, the four of us had gotten a little drunk, laughed, danced and enjoyed each other. But the pairings were wrong. It should have been Jackie and me, not Jackie and Sam. When I was introduced to Jackie and Sam my first reaction -- my first thought about her -- was that she was married to the wrong man. It should have been me. Sam and my wife could have had each. I continued sucking one nipple then the other as I put two fingers into her vagina. Her eyes closed and her head went back as she shuttered. I brought my fingers out of her gash and started fingering her clit - up and down, back and forth. In about 30 seconds she was racked with her first orgasm. She yelled at the sky, “Of Fuck! Oh Fuck!” as she shuttered and then her knees buckled and she fell to the deck in my arms. She was limp as a dishrag and I gently laid her down on the dock. She was.