Then I think in my mind for what reason she was smiling. Then I think is this right time to make a move or not. After thinking for some time I go ahea... n stand near her. Then she said why I was not watching TV, and then I said that light had gone so I come there. Then she starts doing her work with a smile on her face. Then I go ahead and place on of my hand on her buttock. I place my hand very lightly there. She said nothing to me. I take it as green signal to go ahead. Then I place my hand on. When Stacey went back into the room a few minutes later...she alreadyknew what was happening to him...Phil did not. He struggled to get tohis feet to get to the mirror....his eyes grew wide as he saw his facewas smooth with not even a hint of stubble and his hair was silky. Heremoved his shirt...his chest was smooth and hairless...he startedhyperventilating"Shhh...Its going to be okay" Stacey said holding him and kissing himon the back of the neck...although truthfully she wasn't sure..."Whats. At feelingthem tingle madly within, however, he quickly withdrew them, however, asif he had stuck his hands in mouse traps, only to find them reemergingmuch more slender and dainty, and each hand now covered in white satin,matching his white pantyhose. Even worse, like the hose had climbed uphis now luscious legs, the gloves started to extended up his feeble,feminine arms. And, like he had done with his hose when they wereclimbing up his legs, his girly hands gripped his arms at variouslengths,. I was truly surprised by your boldness. The bar table was pretty small but there wasn't a lot of light. Maybe no one could see what was happening. When your thumb started massaging the head of my cock, you turned the tables and asked, "Are you wet yet?" You knew I was. My hand fell into your lap under the material of your wrap-around skirt. Worn specifically for this moment to happen, you spread your legs and my fingertip found the wetness of your slit. Looking directly at me while still.