They were still very much female. "Maybe it's the Bra..." Joe kidded himself. He now took off his bra and noticed, perhaps not unsurprisingly that his...chest did not revert and was still very female. The same as his lower half. He now had a proud pert bosom that was not gigantic but still highly desirable.Standing there in shock at his situation, his head was invaded again by the gravel-voice, "You should always listen to your elders, Joanna..."It took a few minutes to sink in to Joe,. I stare at the sign a moment longer and then check my watch.12:02 am. Valentine's Day.This is good. I take a deep breath and walked inside.I spot her immediately. It is hard not to. She is beautiful.I am vaguely aware of other patrons. A boisterous party in the corner, a couple speaking quietly with heads close together, an older woman reading at a different table, two young men arguing animatedly to one side.But really, I only have eyes for her.She is still immersed in her book when I arrive. Gayatri’s hometown was Mumbai. Her cousin Anvi, who was 32 years old, was visiting from the US. Anvi’s hometown was Delhi.During this visit, Anvi had also planned to visit Gayatri in Mumbai. Initially, Gayatri had planned to go to Mumbai from Kochin through the 8.35 am non-stop flight that would have taken her to Mumbai by 10:35 am the same day.But the flight was a few days away from the day she had planned to land in Mumbai. Thus, if she had waited for that flight, she would have missed Anvi. " "I am his mother for Christ's sake! That motherfucker can sleep on the couch for all I care." she cursed as she popped the pill and chewed on it.In minutes, the pill worked its magic and numbed the pain. Now relaxed, her nipples gained another inch, her pussy started dripping, her asshole relaxed and opened up like a flower. She could feel the pleasure between her loins. "May be forgetting Kevin won't be so hard." she thought as she rubbed herself, first gently, then furiously and came all of.