And I can tell you, it has made for some pretty awkward situations.‘Uh… Okay. So where do you think we are?’‘I don’t know, someplace cold!�... That was when I saw that she had goosebumps and was shaking, because she was only wearing a short-sleeved tight shirt. Oh shit! I was staring at her boobs, as I could see a faint imprint of her nipples. ‘Here! Take my vest, it’s quite warm.’‘Thanks. Won’t you get cold?’‘Nah, I never get cold, don’t worry about me.’She looked great in my vest, Aaaaaand…. " Pooh!" Holly laughed. "Since when are you the cautious type?" And since when are you the adventurous type?" Gia countered. "This seems so unlike you." Maybe you've just brought it all out from me," Holly purred as she again pressed against Gia, planting a quick kiss on her cheek. She whispered into Gia's ear. "You've made my pussy so, so wet!"Holly's casual use of obscenity was equally surprising to Gia. The blond previously had trouble saying vagina. Still it was something she had seen. As it got smaller and smaller, the briefs that covered his private area began to change as well. The crotch began to close in on itself, becoming perfectly seamless. The waistband went from straight to wavy, and a small white bow appeared on the front, near his rapidly shrinking penis.While this was occurring, his waist began to become more slender, moving in at a fast rate just as his wallet vanished and his belt buckle disappeared into his new skirt. As his waist drew in, his hips seemed to. To my surprise, he did not bring it right over but heated a small kettle of water that was on one of the modest burners behind the counter and poured that into a wide-brimmed glass, nestling the snifter into it so the natural curvature served as the perfect warming apparatus for the amber liquid.He walked over to my table at last, setting the snifter in front of me and swirling his own scotch in his glass. “Good evening, Princess, the name’s Lon. Nice to finally get to talk to you.”Was I.