I think I forgot something in Caseys room this morning, she said, wanting to extricate herself from the situation. Casey stood up and quickly started ...o move. She had another can of beer since finishing the first one and she felt a little tipsy. That was also weird. Her body was smaller now and apparently her tolerance for alcohol also. Casey went to her room and shut the door. She stood in front of the mirror for several minutes, just looking at herself. Her emotions were ragged. The changes. Maybe she’d go away and let me return to molesting the Mystery Geisha.But it didn’t seem to make a difference, and while I spoke with the Auntie, with Mystery Geisha’s tight ass burning into my lap, an impish, fifty-ish bucktooth motherfucker, in a tacky suit, like a caricature of a British butler, brought in several trays of drinks, food, and then ducked out the room quickly.Noticing the food, not wanting it, not having ordered it and not having a good feeling about where things were going, my. She could feel the size of her muscles on her arms after going to the gymearlier in the day, as well, as from the steroids.As she watched, there was a big muscular guy kneeled behind a thin tweeklooking lad, fucking his ass. Jenny stroked wishing that it was herfucking the lad. She stroked feeling her orgasmed approach, cumming atthe same time as the guy on the screen pulled out and shot his own cumover the lads ass!----Jenny, Kate and Dean walked into Doctor weston's office. As they walkedin. "Happy birthday, I am almost ready." My wife said as she gave Dave a peck on the cheek as she adjusted her dress obstructing the view. I wished Dave a happy birthday and gave my wife a kiss as they walked out the door a few minutes later to make their reservation. My mind was racing as I tried to create busy work but could not help but wonder what the night would end with. I wanted to call and tell them to come back and cancel the entire thing, but my mind was also imagining my wife riding my.