She is thinking that her arousal is the physical actions that are taking place and can’t believe her body is responding like it is. Once out of my ...rousers, she takes my pants down, letting my cock spring clear. As she goes to stand up, I tell her to just kiss the tip of my cock before standing. As she kisses my cock, I touch her mind again, increasing her arousal by more than a little this time. She pauses before standing, obviously confused that she’s doing as instructed and getting. Too bad it was on him.The clothes seemed to ripple. The short sleeves disappeared from his kelly green shirt, as the cotton altered to a clingy light green lycra. He could see the faint outline of the bra he was now wearing through the fabric.His slacks ran up his legs to just past his knees. Then they seemed to grow together into a tube that changed into a matching skirt. The shirt fused with the blouse to become a single dress that hugged the curves of Harry's new body.He felt a coolness. Dinner was in a high ceiling room with huge wood beams and stained glass windows. The big group had arrived and was milling around the dining room having drinks and getting ready for dinner. They had a small combo playing dinner music in one corner of the room and a bar set up in the far end."Are you pressed for time Mark, or can we have a leisurely dinner?" I asked."Yes, of course. Actually, I'm completely free. Phyllis is out of town for the weekend."After I caught my breathe, I said, "Ah.... Our lips met, and my cock jerked inside my pants. I never wear underwear, and somewhat baggy pants as to allow "breathing" room. It's just more comfortable. As our tongues danced a wild tango, I heard a soft moan deep in her throat as she pressed herself against my now straining dick. Finally, our lips parted and I was once again staring into those incredible eyes, our breathing ragged and faces flushed. Wow! One kiss and I was ready to come in my pants!"Here, let me get the door for you," I.