I walked into the laundry room, turned on the washing machine and bentover to pick up a basket of laundry. As I leaned down the medallionbrushed against a pair of my sister's underwear that had been sitting atthe top of the clothes pile. I felt an electrical tingle shoot from thenecklace and I dropped the basket."Woah! What the hell was that?" I exclaimed, recovering from the jolt.The offending panties were still clinging to the medallion and I quicklygrabbed them and threw them back into the basket. That's when the changesstarted. My waist felt like there were millions of ants scurrying aroundon it. Scared, I dropped my pants to brush off whatever insects hadgotten there. I gave a shout when I saw my pubic hair was gone, in factthe skin down there looked lighter. Then I saw what was happening to mypenis. It looked like a babies and was still shrinking!"No, no, no!" I yelled, grasping at my man-hood but it just shrunkthrough my fingers. The changes were spreading now, the tops of my. We were now at ease with each other and with what we knew would follow. There was neither the need to nor did we have the urge to rush. I was sure that Helen would erect no last-minute, hindering barriers. Although I knew nothing about her past and her sexual experience and expectations yet, I was peculiarly confident that we would be perfect partners in sin.Sitting thigh pressing on thigh, we drank our coffee and talked. On sitting down, we had given each other a lengthy, companionable kiss to make up for our strained first meeting at the door. Now we were sure we were lovers. I told Helen how much I admired her suit.She smiled, then admitted she had it bought for our meeting today. At first, she said, she was not certain. “When I tried it on in the shop over my undergarments, it seemed not quite what I wanted. But this morning, slipping into it naked, I knew it was perfect.”Helen giggled. She had also blushed but continued. “I looked in the mirror and imagined you looking at me. It.
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