She had hay chaff stuck to her here and there and I noted patches of something dirty, a condition that didn’t seem to bother her at all. She was of ...course amazing looking to my eyes. And her demeanor seemed to encourage me to look her over, the oddest feeling of encouragement seemed to give me courage like I was supposed to study her in detail, like I somehow already kind of owned a friendship. She wanted me to feel her body. Somehow.I slightly moved into the light from my half hiding place. My fingers were just inches from the glass and now I could feel it; that familiar coolness. Before I could pull my hand back, a mist emanated from the spot and swirled around my outstretched hand, like a serpent and caused an involuntary pulse in my groin. I tried to take a step back but my legs seemed rooted to where I stood. I watched in the reflection as the mist moved up my arm, getting larger as more flowed from the spot. My mind just couldn’t seem to register what was happening, like I. She smiled kindly at Sophie, and motioned for her to do the same.Sophie didn’t know where to look, this tall woman in front of her was now only wearing a lacy white bra, matching g-string and high-heeled sandals. A snatched glance told Sophie that her friend’s sun-tanned body was everything she wished her own would be, with larger breasts, curved in at the waist, rounded hips, and long legs.Sophie wished she was taller, and had a ‘proper’ woman’s body, like Julia.Self-consciously, Sophie stood. During one of our visits with Bill, he invited us to come up to the cottage for a weekend and check out the work he's done. We make plans to visit in June. The weather should be good enough to take a walk through the woods and enjoy being outside. We are both excited to get away for a weekend.After much anticipation, the weekend finally arrives. Plans are to meet at the cottage Friday afternoon. It's a three to four-hour drive for us, which seems to take forever. I can tell my wife is excited.