And what's this tightness I feel in my chest?"Bringing his hands to his chest, he felt something that shouldn't bethere. Looking down, he saw that he ...seemed to be cupping some breastswith long delicate fingers.All of a sudden, memories of the lab accident came rushing back intohis head. "Oh my God - I'm in Dr. Thomas' body!"Slouched in two chairs around the lunch table were what looked to beSandra and Dave.Dave watched as his own body also opened its eyes, looked at him andsaid, "Dr. Thomas,. "Still trust me?" He whispered against her ear, his hands running up and down her sides over her dress."Yes," she breathed, her mind focused on his hands now that her sight had been taken from her.Still standing behind her he let his fingers roam up her hips, past her waist to her ribcage, just skimming the undersides of her soft breasts. Not being able to see what he was doing or knowing where he'd touch next intensified his usual effect on her, her skin hypersensitive now so that she imagined. I even left it that way at a couple tables, raising it back up in-between so she wouldn’t get into the pattern of knowing what to expect.Addie’s sexy moans hardly ever stopped. I wondered how many people inside the building were going home with wet spots on their slacks or sopping wet panties. I know of one red-head woman, at least, that had wet panties… if she was wearing any. I’d be willing to bet that the guys with her had sticky pants, too.I had been wondering how long Jonah planned to. Only to be greeted by my wife's cheerful demeanour. And Mark zipping up his pants. I couldn't believe it for a moment. What did I just see?Did I just saw him zip up his pants? He had a sheepish smile on his face, and that was the most obvious sign that she was blowing him. I was quiet for a while. Then I started looking at the two of them. First looking at Mark, then looking at Sandra. Her dress was messed up. I am assuming that Mark had his hands inside her dress, fondling her boobs while.