Now standingup I naturally checked myself in the mirror, spinning round carefully,checking top to bottom: no necklace, well a thin gold chain with a c...osswhich nestled neatly in the cleavage would be ideal, so on one went, Idebated about earrings and tried a couple but in the end decided againstNow I felt perfect and ready for the day ahead which I knew was going tobe wonderfulSo I went down stairs quickly, enjoying the lightness of my feet and theslight bounce of the necklace on my bust with. He stands up and she lies down. She looks at him and tells him to have fun. She spreads her legs and closes her eyes.John is slightly shocked at her. He looks down at her and decides what he is going to do. He climbs between her legs, grabs his cock with his hand and starts rubbing it against her clit. It's swollen and very sensitive. He can feel it pulse on the tip of his cock. Not wanting her to get off to much he stops and places his cock at the edge of her soaking wet pussy.He slowly slides. Her small black flat shoes began morphing and moving up her legschanging into a pair of above the knee black leather boots, the heelsextending to six inches. Her mind going over thoughts of getting to hermother?s house began to fog slightly and shift as she took the next offramp and turned her car toward her office instead, she had some ordersfor dresses she needed to worry about, forgetting any reason for needingto reach her mother. She checked her cell looking at her orders in heremail, and. .. in case Joewon't..."I shook the thoughts out of my head. No, I would be a man again byMonday. I had to be. The guys were playing frisbee. I joined them, wineglass in hand."You sure?" Jorts called. "Maybe you want to put that class down. Don'twant you to break a nail." Fuck off," I said. I took a sip of the cold white and waved at him withmy other hand, like I wanted the disc. He threw it my way and I caughtit one-handed. Michael - the real me - was very practiced at frisbee. Iwas glad to see.