Kyle walked away from the park, a little sense of hope with him, knowing that Mrs. Smith would get the note. Now all he had to do was wait, he walked home, having gotten used to the sound of his heels, but still annoyed with his bra, he swore he'd take a better look at his wardrobe when he got home if he could. When he got home he found it was empty, which wasn't unusual, his mom would go from work to 'girls night' with a couple of co workers, so he'd have the house to himself until ten that night.
He took the heels off, breathing a sigh of relief he walked back to his bedroom, pulling off the blouse and undressing. Having been in this body for most of the day was a strange and uncomfortable experience, but Kyle had to admit that it made him incredibly aroused, and by now he felt absolutely pent up. By now he had stripped down to the underwear that her body was clad in when he was put in it, he pulled off the bra and panties and took in the view of the naked milf in the mirror.
“Damn.... she's so fucking hot.” Kyle muttered to himself, “I hope she won't hate me if I enjoy this a little.” Kyle walked down the hall to the bathroom, stepping into the shower and starting to clean his new body. He took his time, slowly lathering every inch of his voluptuous form, paying extra attention to her breasts, he caved in, and slid down to the bottom of the shower, messaging and caressing her form. He left one hand on her breast, and finally slipped the other down to play with her pussy, cooing and moaning he climaxed, but didn't let up, wanting more, Kyle drove himself into several orgasms with Mrs. Smith's body. Finally satisfied, panting and shaking, he carefully got up and finished in the shower, Kyle wondered if he should feel guilty, then tried to push the thought out of his mind.
He went back to his bedroom and went to dress, Kyle let the urges that he felt this morning choose the clothes, knowing he'd have do dress like Mrs. Smith in general, he found his feminine form clad in nothing but a silk robe and panties. “You've got to be kidding me.” He sighed, trying to get his body to move for any more clothing, “You really play into the whole sexy milf thing don't you Smith?” He threw his hands up and walked out to the kitchen to get some food, then back to his computer where he'd spend the rest of the night. He found his head clearer than usual, and spent more time gaming than he did with porn, then went to bed later than night.
In the morning he got on his computer and checked his email, finding what he was hoping for, a message from Mrs. Smith. “Yes!” He pump his fist excitedly, sending his unclad breast bouncing and accidentally elbowing one. “Fuck... gotta be careful with these girls.” He set to work, looking for a convenient chat room, something they wouldn't have to sign up for, and unfortunately he found one. “Let's hope Mrs. Smith isn't to shy.”