His right pec shrunk and was rapidlyreplaced with a growing breast, swelling and surging with ecstasy.Simon's eyes closed as his moans grew more femin...ne, reaching an easyB-cup by the time the changes reached his other pec. His shoulderspopped, shrinking and rib cage altered.The changes reached his stomach and face as his second breast startedto reach an A-Cup. Simon was clean shaven, but the stubble that grewover the course of the day dropped as his strong jaw became morenarrow. His waist. We went downstairs to wash the paint brushes and rollers and started slapping the brushes off each other. I hit him, he hits me, we end up falling over each other.On the ground, he has me straddled under him, we tickle each other, until we stop.We look at each other, I pull his face towards mine. We kiss. It's a short kiss, but boy, I want more. We part lips for another look, only to be broken by him pulling me towards him. We kiss again, this time we are passionate. We start feeling each. I opened a bottle of vintage Krug rosé champagne (I brought six with us) and beckoned my wife and Lilly to join me in the bedroom when I asked how their bar bathroom encounter happened.Sam said, “when we went into the bathroom only one stall was available. I already knew I wanted Lilly while you watched so I grabbed her hand and pulled her into the stall and locked the door to pee and quietly talk. Lilly pulled me to her, and we immediately started making out when she whispered in my ear,. ”“I’m sorry if it was too hard. If something’s not right, tell me.”“Oh, Eric -- it was right. It was just right and just what I needed last night. It left me a little sensitive this morning, that’s all.”“We can’t have an overly sensitive clit,” I said. “I’ll kiss it and make it better.”Helen giggled. “Kiss it and make it better?”I slid from behind her and had her lay on her back with pillows under her head and shoulders. “Comfy?”“Very comfy. This is a comfortable bed.”I adjusted her legs to.