Packing up my bag I was feeling depressed. I thought my session in the shower would have kept me feeling good, but in all honesty guilt had crept in. ...oupled with complaining customers I was ready to cry. I decided to go for a drink before I made my way back to my solitary flat. It’s not something I would usually do as I have no one to do it with, but I needed it badly. I ordered a large vodka straight and sat in a dark corner pretending I was reading a book. I sat there for a couple of hours,. I wondered what was going to happen next. I looked at Bev.“Everything will be OK,” said Bev in a soothing tone. “The effects will wear off. Just as your cock will return to normal size and relax, Jenny will also return to her normal size. I’m just not sure how long it will take.”“This is incredible,” I said, staring down at Jenny. “It’s almost like she has turned into my fantasy woman.”Hmm,” said Bev, thinking. “I see what you mean. Anyway, the best thing to do now is clean up, get into. It was Dan... "Hi Dan" she replied. "Look I'm really sorry about everything... please baby I really don't want to be alone. I need you. I don't wanna see you with another guy" "Dan I gotta go... and I don't want to talk about it... its over okay." "Fuck you bitch. you always were a bitch. I never even liked you... all you were to me was a fuck." "Same here so grow up, Dan and leave me alone." Alyssa thought to her self.She was in an even worse mood after that... she stormed up to her 1st period. I am the kind of girl that gets really shy walking into bars and clubs thinking I am not nearly as pretty as the other girls in the room. This was different, I felt instantly sexy. I had so many men wanting to talk dirty to me, I had no idea what to do, after all, I am a married woman. Then I had another window pop up, after ignoring the initial ones, I was sucked in. His name was Ty and he was the only one who did not open the conversation with some kind of lewd comment. After chatting for a.