She jumps slightly and looks at me."Relax mom, it's alright, keep going, it feels so good." I reassure her. Without missing a stroke, she continues su...cking. Except now, she's looking me in the eyes while she's sucking my cock. There's no mistaking the look in her eyes. She wants me in her. I ease myself out of her mouth and for a moment, she looks at me, puzzled. Then I roll her over and get on top of her, kissing her deeply. Unlike the kiss in the pond earlier, she continues this one, darting. "Yes, I would like that... " As she spoke, pressure began to build in the shop, centered on the woman that remained unaware of the spell building around her. There was an audible pop. "...very much." Michael Gear, very much male again, finished the sentence in a booming baritone. Where a stunning young woman had stood only moments before, stood an attractive man of perhaps twenty-two. He stood at almost six-feet with well-toned muscles. Gear was dressed in the same clothes he had worn as a. My mind must be playing tricks on me.I ran my hand through it again. I'm able to grab a good handful of hair.A little more I could tie it back.I'm still sweating after splashing my face. I'm burning up.I opened one of the vanity drawers and pulled out a digital foreheadthermometer. I pressed it to my head. It beeped and I looked down atthe red display. 104 degrees.104? Shit.My first thought was I had Covid. That damn vaccine. I wasn't coughingthough. So maybe this was some 24 hour. This time she became friends with some people who lived on the south part of town which was mostly dairy farms and small horse farms. I was forced to go to Rick and Sally's house with my mother because she would not let me stay home alone. It turned out that it was not near as bad as I thought it would be. Rick and Sally had a swimming pool, so I would not have to give up my swimming, and they also had a son, named Michael.Michael and I almost instantly became best of friends. Michael was ten,.