Into the house the two girls ran, eager to get ready so that they could head to the mall for the evening’s entertainment. “Jennifer, meet Max. Max... Jennifer.” Max had already introduced himself to Jennifer by putting his paws on her waist and trying to lick her face. “Well hello there Max. Did you have a good day at home?” As Jennifer asked the question, she gave Max a good scratch behind the ears as a welcome. Max apparently decided that she was OK, for he got off of her waist and walked back. I sent a text so that she could get herself ready.I set my laptop up and then realised that I had no internet connection in my room, I tried to call her on the phone but had no answer.After about 5 min or so my mobile rang and she was very exited as she started to tell me what had just happened, she had received my text, gone into the bedroom, tacked of all her clothe lay on the bed and set up her laptop ready to have our video call when there was a knock at the door.She grabbed her robe and. Yeah, we’d been friends for the past few years, but I had thought of her only as a friend, almost like a daughter. Her recent transformation had affected me, a lot. I had tried to avoid thinking of her as a woman… tried to ignore her flirtations. That was, until push came to shove. When she really pushed the issue, I caved in under a second. I was such an ass. What if her attraction to me had been caused by the potion? How long would the potion last? What would happen when it wore off? Would. I’m not sure why I was self conscious about being seen with an erection when I didn’t care if people saw me naked . . . Anyway, as soon as your bottom cleared the water Cynthia saw your all over hair cut and moved closer to admire it. She smiled as she said, “it looks like you wax” She then stood and lifted one leg to rest on the bench right next to you, giving us a clear view of her equally bald beaver. She added to her previous comment “me too”. She then plunked back down into the water,.