I was finding Mike to be a really nice guy and I liked him, even if he was having sex with my wife. We’d had a pretty late breakfast so skipped lunc.... It was around 4:30 when Michelle mentioned that she was starting to get hungry again. We decided to go to the Black Angus steak house. Michelle and I had eaten there not long ago, their food is really good and they have quiet semi-private booths where you can visit in private without a lot of overriding noise. Michelle changed into something a. Judy held it up for me to see."Isn't this the most beautiful..." His pants were still on. She started jacking him off, really slow, though perhaps there is a word in another language to describe what Judy was doing, "jacking off" is not so adequate, is it? .She had some baby oil, somehow, and that is what she used in the palm of her hand as she rubbed the light oil into the head of his penis. After I watched her do this several times, I began to masturbate. It was involuntary. She was. I cautiously inspected my body and found that everything had returned to normal. I clasped my hands in relief, raised my eyes skyward, and said, "Thank you!" to whoever was responsible for my restoration!Now that I knew what had caused my transformation from a fairly strapping man to a heartstoppingly beautiful woman, I was faced with the decision of what to do with my new found knowledge. Would I try it again? I knew that I would... Already I was regretting my decision to stop the sexual. The more I feel her tongue inside me the more I seem to lose control of my body as my left leg starts to shake and my body starts to tremble uncontrollably. She soon buries her face deep inside my pussy taking it whole and devouring it in ways I have never have had before. By this time I am moaning slightly while trying to get a control of my body that is fighting my every single respond as her tongue becomes a puppetmaster and I am the puppet. Whatever her tongue does my body immediately.