The movement continued up his arms and across his shoulders. As always,Albert was wearing a smart sober tie and buttoned up collar, and, asthe vibrati...ns reached his neck, they suddenly transferred from hisskin to his clothing.Now, a cotton and polyester mix must be must easier to transform thanflesh and blood, because the wave of movement simply flashed acrossAlbert's clothing, moving from head to toe, and leaving Albert, mouthagog, and newly slender arms held out to the side, standing in. Plus, Im a lesbian, so seeing another womans breasts is not exactly unusual for me. And, given the intense crush I still had on my friend, being exposed to her boobs was a fantasy come true. Oof course not, I stuttered, hoping she did not notice how red my cheeks had gotten. I watched in giddy anticipation as she unbuttoned her blouse. Moments later, one of her breasts popped out. It was bigger than I recalled, but that was normal given the milk that filled it. The nipple was puffy and red and. My friends always teased me, telling she was a milf. So on this day it was no surpise when i was having the odd glance at her in her shortish demim skirt and tight navy tank top which you could see her white bra straps and big busty cleavage.After our brake, the car would not start. the battery had died so I went to find some jumper cables. As i was walking towards the station house, two guys were walking up, so i didn't hesitate i asked them straight away. To my surpise they were very. .......... "Get pedaling" ........I started pedaling I didn't feel any sensation of moving, and I decided that it was on a kind of stand. I felt a little bit more relaxed now. Someone was pouring oil over my body, down my back, over my front, someone else was fastening a wide leather strap around me, it seemed like a sort of safety belt to stop me falling of the saddle.............. considerate! .......... It was tight, very tight, by this time the saddle was very slippery from all the oil that.