"Your such an idiot!" She screamed again noticing her voice some how seemed higher then before.
She coughed a few times not sure what was going on. She then realised her jeans felt a lot tighter.
Jessie at age 38 was still fairly attractive but the years of hard times showed. She had DD breasts that sagged a little and could be considered over weight. Her blond hair had a few grew streaks in it and frown lines and crows feet were prominent on her face.
Pulling up her pants a little she was about to start yelling at her husband again when she noticed him staring at her. "What!" She demanded.
"L-look" he stammered in shock.
"Fine" she huffed going into the bathroom and locking the door behind her. She looked in the mirror and couldn't belive what she was seeing. Before her eyes the wrinkles on her face smoothed out and her extra wheight melted away her blond hair lengthened and became darker losing the greys and gaining a yourhful shine to it. She lost a few inches and her breasts went down to an a cup. After a few minuets she was left staring at her 16 year old self.
"How...the coin" she realised. She was young again.
She smirked in the mirror as she dropped her pants onto the ground and stepped out of them. She ran her hands along her long and sexy legs turning so she could get a good view of her perfectly round ass.
"Oh I forgot how sexy I used to be" she purred at herself. She pulled off her shirt and smiled at her flat stomach with the faint outline of abs. Her bra was too big now and she frowned. She had been a bit of a late bloomer. Stuck with a cups until she was nearly 30. "Hmm time to change that" she pulled out the coin.
I wish I had F cup breasts that are perky and will never sag as I get older" instantly she felt her gets grow warm and watched as her breasts began to grow. She let them swell up inside her bra fighting for all the room loving the pressure on her young nipples. She finaly ripped,off her bra and laughed as she put her hands on her boobs to feel them grow. "Oh baby" she moaned squeezing her enormous breasts hard.
She smirked at herself in the mirror slipping off her panties and staring at herself in all her naked glory. She was any boys dream girl and that's how she wanted it. Now she was this beautiful she could get a rich husband and with the coin she wouldn't grow old.
"I wish I was wearing a cheerleaders outfit, with fish net tights high heals and no under wear"
Instantly the outfit appeared. A red cheerleaders outfit that barley contained her breasts with her erect nipples visible through the fabric and her but cheeks poking out from under her skirt.
She opened the window right as her husband started knocking on the door.
"Good bye baby. I wish you get a new start that you need" with that she jumped outside and hitch hiked to wear the rich guys were. Letting as many men touch her as they want if it meant they would help her.
What she didn't realise was that after she left something was happening to her husband.