Andrea changed back into her original bra and put her shirt back on. She then removed her running shoes, socks and jeans. "What are you doing?" asked ...ared."Well, we need to buy you some shoes and I forgot to wear hose. Hand me a pair of yours, will you?" Jared smiled, his own pantyhose! Jared handed Andrea a pair of beige pantyhose and marveled as she opened the package and put them on. Sister or not, that was about the sexiest thing he had ever seen or heard about!They exited the change room. The black man left and Linda laid down to rest. She fell asleep almost immediately and I snuck out the closet past her without disturbing her. I went to a bar and had a few drinks to steady my nerves. I didn't know what to do. If I confronted her with it, I knew that our marriage might be over. I didn't really want that and I guess I finally convinced myself that this was just a phase she'd go through and after a while she'd tire of it or get her fill of big black cock and our sex life would. Initially, I thought I could hide it, but Ifelt the changes ripple through my body.My scalp began itching horribly, and I knew that shoulder length, dirtyblonde hair was about to sprout from my head. I doubled over a few timesas I felt my face shift, as I gained what's known as a turkey neck. Myshoulders narrowed with an audible 'pop'. Then, my chest heaved forwardas my breasts stretched the fibers of my t-shirt. I could feel them saga bit as they rested on the small paunch of a belly I had. "I don't think so," she replied and she picked up her handbag from their table as they headed for the lift."Your room or mine?" she asked but it made little difference as it transpired that both of their rooms were on the same floor. They kissed with passion as the lift took them up and Bill had both his hands on her large buttocks as she rubbed his crotch.They stumbled in to Linda's room, which was the one nearest the lift, and had their hands all over each other as they snogged.Linda removed.