I pissed, resumed my search, found a nice Azlea Antistia gem and continued driving. A couple of months later I stopped at the store again because I w...as driving at night and had fondled myself into a raging erection. What can I say, when you need porn you need porn. The selection in the store was completely different so i had to start from scratch. I had to piss again so went to the restroom. I did my business and as I was shaking it out I noticed a pair of fingertips in the gloryhole. . Watching women having sex on your video device sealed the deal." OK what happens next?" I need to make a few adjustments to your body, to make you a womansdream." She said looking me over. "First you're way too tall." She placedher hands on my shoulders and gently pressed.From my perspective it looked like she started to grow again but I felt myclothes and breast forms loosen up. She pulled off my clothing and removedmy fake breasts."You'll need real boobs." She placed her hands on my chest and. And I needed it; I’d held it together better than I expected I could in front of Fiona, but I was honestly freaking the hell out, and I needed some time to compose myself.I slumped into a chair in my office, pen in hand like I was going to do paperwork, but instead stared at the wall for a solid half hour, mind reeling. Finally I pulled myself together and tried to think through the situation logically.It was awkward, there was no escaping it, but I hadn’t lied when I’d said I was glad Fiona. But all in all, I decided it was a book to take home and share with Rahul. I grabbed the latest Redbook home journal to sex & checkout, and I was on my way.That evening I managed to pawn the kids off onto individual friends and family. So with book in hand and enough leftover romantic flair from watching Rogers and Hammerstein’s “Cinderella” religiously, I proceeded to set the trap for my unsuspecting husband.I washed the sheets, doused them with an extra bit of Downey, lit a few candles, and.