"That shut them up briefly. Peter in April's former body was easily the youngest and prettiest - being just twenty-seven with long, beautiful auburn h...ir, great legs and a trim figure. She was dressed with good taste - expensive elegance. She wore high heels because her husband insisted on them. The current April knew she had been demoted to April's former position as a trophy wife and did the knowledge burn. Peter had married April partly for the social connections and entries her position. We were lying on the bed and talking about silly things. She asked me whether I have any movie, so I said yes. I had a English movie with steamy scenes. While watching movie, she had come very close to me and her big boobs were poking me. I got an idea. I told her that I’m feeling uncomfortable so let me put my hand down and then you sleep over it. She said okay and we did the same. Due to that she came more closer to me. She purposely lowered her top so I could see her deep cleavage. In the. Leaning against the bed, she took a deep, shuddery breath, and held up her hand. “Give me a second, please.” She belched loudly, bent double over her knees. Iris dropped to a knee beside her.“Are you okay?” she asked.“Not really.” Breathing raggedly through her open mouth, Rebecca tongued back saliva that wanted to leak from the corners. She belched again, wet and loud, and excused herself.Younger-Rebecca took a half-step toward her ailing visitor and though frustrated, looked concerned. “Who. ’ I began to shuffle out, but stopped when I realized I hadn’t delivered my message. ‘Oh--your mum wanted me to remind you you’ve got to water the cows at half three.’My eyes, despite the logical part of my mind’s urging NOT to, fell back onto his hand, still exactly where it had been. He wasn’t quite naked, but certainly pants-less, and he’d pulled up his shirt enough that it had exposed a flat, toned expanse of pale stomach, dotted with a few moles around his belly button, like a small.