But I really don't like this."The next Sunday night I was ready. I was wearing only my dressing gown. My heart thumping, I opened the worn yellow page... of the book to the spell."Well. Here goes!"I sounded the words out carefully. When I had finished the last word I waited in silence. I looked at Diane. There were tears in her eyes. Nothing seemed to be happening."Oh well, maybe it's not going to work." I felt a letdown feeling, whether from relief or disappointment I could not say. "Come on,. Reynolds," Miranda said in a silky voice, "how is Mrs. Donner, we haven't seen her in few weeks?!?" "Uh, she's in Europe," Virna replied, "she should be home in a couple of weeks, though!!!" "Well," Miranda went on, "we have an opening at two this afternoon if that's agreeable with you, should I put you down for it?!?" It was now or never, "Yes, two will be just fine," she replied, "see you then, and thank you!!!" Hello, Mrs. Reynolds, it's so nice to meet you, won't you please come in and have. Now I chose a tiny bikini. It was a black one with a white border. The top was a triangle bikini that covered my tits. But I pulled it down such that my under boobs were covered, and it pushed up my sagging breasts.But the breasts would wiggle and shake whenever I walked. I wore a matching panty along with this and put my heels back. I put a lite makeup and had a couple more of my selfies taken. I sent it to my hubby. He was horny and excited.I messaged him, “Honey, I will tell you all about it. This time when I arrived Ron was in just a small pair of shorts they where tight and I could see the outline of his soft cock. He said to take off my shirt and join him in the bedroom, I told him I would leave my shirt on today and he said ok. We went in the bedroom moved a dresser and then the bed as we finished moving the bed he came over and through me down on it and we started to wrestle during the wrestling he got my shirt off over my head and as we continued he of course pinned my face.