.. to step out of my own life and into someone else's. Butjust as shocking was the realization that I was slowly beginning toknow things... remember t...ings that belonged to my new life and body,not my old. That made it easier to adapt... but not a whole lot. From the moment that I had changed, I knew that I couldn't tellanyone what had happened. No one would believe me. But I still had toknow what had happened, so called back home to myself... and to myfriends, quickly discovering that 'Jason. His other hand was caressing rubbing my portals of joy and he had guided my hand to hold his cock. Now I was enjoying its warm feel and hardness. I was in his lap and he was caressing my boobs and my pussy. I was feeding him and he was feeding me between kisses bites and licking. We were ready for next step. He put me on the sofa and pulled my top. I too pulled his shirt. He had started full assault. His lips were kissing, sucking, and nibbling my one nipple while his hand was rubbing other.. "I wish I was the way I'm supposed to be!" I shouted at him."Done," he said closing his eyes.I blinked. What the hell was wrong with me? Here I had a magic lamp at mydisposal and I had absolutely wasted every stinking wish! I was still theshort fat little woman I always was. I could have made myself rich. Icould have made myself young far longer than I normally would be. I couldhave lived in perfect health all of my life. I could have even lost theweight but seriously that was not even much of. . aur…S: aur kya karna hai…M: aur,… kuch nahi..S: bolo manas… kya karna hai meri gaand ke saath?M (looking deep into her eyes): chodna hai tumhari gaand ko..She was quite.. she started watching the tv..i think I blew it.. but she was not saying anything..She said something.. which was in very low voice.. I couldn’t hear it..M: kya kaha..?S: tumhara bohot mota hai..M: to..?S: gaand mein nahi jayega…I was happy that she was thinking of it..M: chut mein bhi to gya…S: bohot dard hoga..M: oil laga.