At first I tried to fight against the pain, but in the end I followed Michelle's and Nancy's instructions and took off my clothing and then walked int... the glass booth. I hoped that they would change me into a younger version of myself but feared that they would change me into something completely different. I closed the glass door and closed my eyes. At first, I felt a tingling sensation from my head to toe but nothing else. Then all of a sudden I felt dramatic changes. My hope seemed to. Seeing all the billboards with the cost of items given in British currency reminded me that I had forgotten to exchange my American money for pounds and shillings like the travel guide had reminded me time and time again. I didn't risk telling Mister Jolly because I could predict the look he would give me would make me feel less than complete.The area that my sister had her "city place" was sort of mixed with posh shops and a splash of the seamier side of the inner workings of a large urban. We broke our embrace and exchanged numbers and agreed to meet the next day at her house seeing that it was her day off and her k**s would be in school.I arrived at her house the next day at 10:00 AM. to my surprise she had just gotten out the tub and answered the door with her robe on and nothing else. Not wasting any time, she said I should undress and lay on the bed while she got some oils for my massage. I obliged and undressed and got on her bed face down. She returned with oils and began. Forcing my cock deep, meeting her every move. When she screamed in ecstasy, cumming again for me, I unloaded what felt to be a full load. As if I'd been without for weeks. She held herself against me as I came and came, then rolled off, leaning down to take my still hard cock in her mouth. Ignoring our cum she sucked me fully into her mouth, her nose against my reddish brown pubes, then pulling back to check out my slick cock. Satisfied, she went back down on me, letting my cock into her.