Mattie was asleep again; butt snuggled in against Matt, pillow over her head, snoring just perceptibly. His hand rested idly on her bare hip; he finge...ed his spent erection with the other.This was their third time tonight. Matt wanted a fourth, and considered waking her for another go at it, but knew he'd reached his limit. She might let him, but it would be like fucking a zombie. Mattie was not a fucking machine. Sex meant a lot to her, and was not to be taken lightly--or for granted. No. He felt a warmth at the point where it entered. Awarmth that spread out through his body.Then the changes began.The corset melded into the bodysuit as his waist narrowed and his hipswidened. His pelvis reformed adding to the feminine curves with a newroundness to both hips and ass. His body grew slender, shoulders narrowing,arms and legs losing their male muscles. The padding on his chest vanished ashis own breasts formed, then grew to a magnificent 40 DD. The material thathad held the padding. So as she was hugging me, i also hugged her, pressing her closer. It lasted only a few seconds, but i did rest my cheek on her oiled hair and with my left hand i pressed her back and my right hand rested on her waist (through the gap in her Saree). An innocent hug to my mom’s eyes. But a pleasurable one for me. I don’t know if chettathi felt anything. I made sure to press her gently towards me and break apart soon. After that, everything went on normally, at least outside my head. Inside i was. Uncle ka haath mummy ke peeth par chalne laga tha mummy ki makkhan jesi peeth ka uncle maja le rahe the aur mummy bhi uncle peeth par apne haath phira rahi thi Uncle mummy ke peeche aaye aur kuch der tak peeth ko dekhte rahe fir uncle ki najar ek jagah atak gayi mummy ke bra ke hook me thoda upar aur strap ke ekactly peeche ek teel(mole) tha.Jisee dekh kar uncle aur garam ho gaye aur bas dekhte rahemummy ne heraani se pucha kya huaUncle-varsha meri jaan kyu chupaye rakha tha ye teel mujhse me.