Once I left the store, I took the glasses off and put the spectacles back on. I was then off to meet my wife. It should be interesting to see what she... looks like as a man. I almost didn't recognize her. I heard her voice calling my name and then I saw a man waiving at me. Well more than just a man. She was a now a 6'1" stud. She had great biceps and a definite package in her pants. I'm not a bad looking man, but her body would put me to shame. "Hi Maggie!" She came over and gave me a hug. She. I felt all this like someone soaping your body. Mentally, I was focusing on the images of Gods and goddesses mating with one another. As he hit me faster with greater force, I imagined kamadeva making love to his mother Rati is fine jewellery with head gear and royal curtains with bands singing to their divine incestual consummation. I felt them alive in my mind and I changed repeatedly to please them and also asked for their forgiveness. All this while, my son was steadily holding my velvety. Now I can see her thunder thighs and her pink panty. I began by moving my finger tips from her lips touching her stomach, navel and the middle of her breast on the way. I moved closer and turning her head kissed her right ear & began licking her ear and her body kept moving like a snake and leaping up once in a while, I could feel the heat of her body.I kept sucking her ears and lips fully into my mouth. Her legs were wriggling in excitement and her maxi was half out. Her left hand was moving. The snow was getting deep on the road shoulder where I was walking, and I was concerned for my safety with the visibility being so low. Dozens of cars passed by me without stopping, and I wasn’t even sure that they could see me. But then finally an 18 wheeler saw me and slid to a stop just 100 feet ahead of me. I ran up to the door of the tractor and the driver had already pushed it open for me. As I stepped up I heard a deep baritone voice say, “Hey buddy, this is a pretty nasty storm to be.