The changes are not minuscule this time. As I look in the mirror, Ireckognize the girl standing before me as myself. My brain tells me thisis correct,...but there is still a small part of my brain that tells me itwas once different. For some strange reason I believe it. I realize nowwhat the itching sensation in my chest was as I was doing my nails. I hadbeen growing breasts! I pull my shirt off and they fall loose bouncingaround. They have to be a large c cup, unfortunately no bigger though,but. “Mmmmm,” I moaned in between loud, wet slurps and lip smacks along his slippery shaft.I looked up at him submissively with my large, chestnut-brown, doe eyes and moaned as I dragged his cock out of my mouth, lips sealed firmly to his shaft, and my hand twisting around his length, pulling his sensitive foreskin back all the way.“Uhh, fuck, give me that slutty mommy head, Barbie,” he whined.Obliging him, I pumped his cock slowly; pulling his foreskin over his head and tugging it back slowly as I. Yes well it's difficult at the moment but we'll be ok" I said, trying to be polite. I went to go and was about to say bye and see you tomorrow but Betty's hand found my arm."Don't go, not just yet" She smiled warmly, her green eyes seemed to penetrate far into me, studying me closely."I know what your going through, it was the same when our first daughter Sarah came along.....I.... understand David" She gently squeezed my arm then let go. She drew in a breath, nodded as if listening to some. She said she went back to the mall the next day and was sitting on a bench across from a store she was at a few days before that where she just let herself go all over her jeans and just sat there looking at different women going in and out of the store when she said the cashier must have recognized her and pointed at her as she just stared at the window and didn't move The woman behind the counter again pointed at her and waved her into the store,she just continued to stare at the woman and.