After debating a few things back and forth in my mind, I decided what I wanted to do. I figured that I could probably do anything I wished. If I had wanted the world to end, I wouldn't have been surprised if it actually happened. Of course, I didn't want to do that. I could make so many changes for the better of the world. But as I thought more, I realized that those changes could wait. Not because those changes were not important, but because they could be done at any time.
What I wanted to do was share the gift of this ring with the person who mattered more to me than anything else. That person was my girlfriend Becky. Becky and I had known each other pretty much our whole lives. We had always been in the same school from pre-school to high school. We lived on the same street for 14 years until my family moved. But we had only moved 5 blocks away, so it wasn't as if distance was a problem. Distance was a problem when high school ended and we went to separate colleges. I went to a state school, our state being Pennsylvania, and she went to a school in California. We tried to keep in touch but it didn't always work out so well.
After college ended, she moved back here but we still had difficulty getting together. Real life did truly suck in that respect. But then she took a job at the company where I worked and it was almost as if we were back in school again. It took a while for us to actually start dating. We were both reluctant to risk our friendship, but decided that we could get past that if we should ever have to do so.
We were taking things slowly. We had not yet even had sex. A lot of people there was that barrier of friendship that had to be broken through, and apparently we were not yet at that point. As I pondered some more I realized that this could be just the thing to get past that barrier. But as I continued to think some more I realized that I didn't want to use the ring as a way to get simple sexual gratification.
I drove myself crazy the more I thought about each and every detail. It was time to stop that. I resolved I would just deal with each potential complication as they arose. With that I wished that Becky would appear in my apartment and that, being careful to make sure no undue attention would be paid, that wherever she currently was no one would notice she had suddenly disappeared.
With that Becky appeared in my apartment. I quickly realized that I was still sporting a set of breasts, but I was still amazed by the fact that she was now here that I didn't have time to think about that. She looked around the room a few times, seemed to figure out where she was, and then fixed her gaze upon me. "Joe?" she questioned. After glancing at me and finding something not at all normal being there, she again asked, "Why do you have breasts?"