So when I get to their house, he heard me pull in the drive and opened the front door for me. As I went in, I went ahead and kicked my sneakers off. W...en I stood up and looked around, I had to ask where she was. He said she is upstairs in the bedroom. As I motioned for him to go ahead of me, I said "after you." To which he replied "go ahead, I'll be up in a little bit." Only one word was said as my reply, "ok." Of course I had the big cheesy grin when I said it. As I climbed the stairs, I. I told her I wanted to know what was going on but she said don’t do to this to yourself. I begged please tell me what happened, so she did, in much more detail than I expected. She explained the first time they had worked late through the night on a project to be delivered. The next morning she went home and he suggested coming up to seeing his new apartment. She went straight from the office still wearing the same work clothes from the evening before – a very sexy orange dress, with a v-neck. So what will Grandma's littlepotion do to me?" It will make you young again." That won't do me a lot of good. I'd have to get tons of plastic surgeryto not look like myself. That's not a pleasant situation. " Well, there's something else." What?" There's just a small catch. It will make you into a woman." A what?" Tom asked with more than a hint of surprise in his tone. "A woman. They have breasts..." I know what a woman is. I'm not an infant, dumbass." How would you like to be a woman?" How. I forced her down on the dinning table again. Leaning on her elbows and forearms, I attended to her love box with several fierce thrusts as she let out spats of breath in harmony to my drives, exclaiming: - Yes..yes..ah..ah….fuck my cunt…ah..ah..faster you fucking bastard…ah..ah..ah.. fuck me..ah..fuck me…like a whore….you….fucking….prick….ah…ah…don’t you..ever..stop fucking me…you cunt fucker…ahh….fuck me..like a whore…come .