The contact of my hand with my penis increased my excitementand I was soon with a hard penis in between my legs, and it belonged tome. Everybody who p...yed attention to me would clearly see that. Ithought, how could men live with that? The exterior signs of excitementfor a woman were more discrete. The wetness between the legs was private,only she could know that and the straightening of the nipples could beeasily disguised by wearing a bra. Now everybody in the neighborhood whopayed some. To my surprise it was not the postman but a colleague from work, Melissa, who I had know for quite some time and who had the most amazing breasts. Melissa was in quite a state, she was crying and obviously very distraught. I quickly invited her in and sat her down in my lounge and asked what her problem was. I was more surprised that she came to my door as I was not a close friend of hers and had only really passed the time of day with her and had admired her huge chest from a subtle. The pages must have flipped when I put the book down." It doesn't sound like a coincidence, Jenny. I think this magic book is real," Peter replied. "Let's go see what that page says."Holding on to Jennifer's hand, Peter pulled her towards the bed. Picking up the book, he quickly scanned through the contents on the page."Well," Peter began. "It doesn't seem like waving your arms around is part of the spell. There are some strange words to say, but that's it. It doesn't say what the spell. ) Everyone who knows who I really am is dead.2.) My old body is dead so this is my permanent body now.3.) I am Costantino's wife. His fuckin wife!Nick started to hyperventilate at that thought and had to wait until he calmed down. Nick sat there trying to think of a way out of this but there wasn't any. He was now trapped in a sexy, young woman's body forever. No one would ever believe who he really was and if Costantino ever found - Nick shuddered. God knows what he would do. Death would be.