“Okay?” I said.“Lee, I need to ask you for a divorce,” she said, and she leaned back in the seat at the table we were sitting at and looked to...be about to cry.“Wha... ?” I said.“Lee, I’ve met a man, and we’re in love, and we are pregnant him and me. I’ve already moved my stuff out. I will be asking for nothing in the divorce. Well, except for your understanding and forgiveness. I owe you mister, and in the future...” she stopped talking. She suddenly stood, tendered me a sympathetic glance, and. ." She took me into the living room, where she had a full-length mirror and I got thefirst glimpse at myself. I couldn't believe what I saw. I didn't evenrecognize the person staring back! I looked like a woman... And I lookedhot!Right as I was processing this, I felt the toy inside me start tovibrate. I fell to my knees in pleasure and reached for my hard cock."I think you've done quite well so far, darling. Now it's time for thereal fun! Wait for me while I get changed."I obeyed her. My needy cunt twitched and my nipples poked hard at the front of my shirt, while my other hand instinctively rose to the occasion tweaking and rubbing my sensitive nipples and freeing my pleasure cries. Shifting forward in my seat, I began to finger my clit, circling it as waves of pleasure washed over my body. I hoped against hope that Gabrielle would show mercy and relieve me of my pent up sexual tension, but I guess she was having way too much fun to let me off so easily. All she said was. Largeand firm with nicely sized nipples. As I sat up a little I saw a flat,toned stomach and wide hips. Long legs slightly open stretching into thedarkness beneath the sheets.I shifted a little, my new boobs moving as I did and I became aware ofsomething else. I was in my early 30s and still often woke up withmorning wood! Now there was nothing. I tenses my muscles and felt what Ican only call a void. I know its not the best term but I didn?t reallyknow how to process that sensation. It wasn?t.