The next morning, Megan woke up right when she planned, 6:29a.m. One minute before the alarm would go off. Megan had been able to do this for the past 2 years now, since she had mastered a technique about telling herself to get up at that time before she went to bed. It sounded weird, but for two years, with one or two mishaps, she had been up one minute before the alarm would go off.
Megan turned off the alarm before it went off. She didn't want to wake up Will. She looked over at him and saw he was completely covered by the blankets. ~How does he manage to sleep like that?~ she always wondered. ~I'd die of oxygen deprivation or something.~ She reached over and lightly scratched Will's back. He stirred slightly, but continued to sleep soundly.
~Hmm... He could use the rest. Last night was amazing. I never knew he could be so wonderful in bed. Yeah, he's earned a morning to sleep in.~ Megan continued to think about last night. Parts of it were hard to remember, but it was easy to remember she came away with the most satisfaction she had ever had after making love with Will.
She sat up allowing the blankets to slide off her gorgeous and trim body. She stood up and stretched. Both she and Will were still naked from last night, but that didn't bother her much. Her nipples became erect soon after being exposed to the cool air. This brought her attention to her boobs.
~They seem heavier than usual. Wasn't there something last night that happened with my boobs? I don't recall.~ She went and stood in front of the full length mirror like she did every day to check her body over for signs of age. What was astonishing was that today, she found no signs of age. In fact, it seemed that the process had been reversed. The crows feet she had begun to see creep around here eyes were no longer there. Her skin was smooth and lightly tanned. Her hair was soft, silky, and shiny. She hadn't looked this good, she thought, since her last couple years of college, almost 6 years ago.
She looked at her curves. Her derriere was full and round. Her hips were wide. They contrasted nicely with her thin waist which continued up to her smooth and lightly toned stomach. Her chest was completely feminine with the boobs to prove it. Her 34C tits seemed firmer than usual, but still seemed to have considerable bounce. Overall, her body received an A+, a marked improvement over the last couple years.
Megan then showered and proceeded with dressing for her morning meeting. She pulled panties and a bra. Then came a pink spaghetti strap tank followed by a purplish sweater. She then pulled out a skirt to match her ensemble with shoes to match.
The panties and skirt came on without incident. However, when she tried to get the bra on, she found it was a little small. ~Thats odd. I've been a C cup since my sophomore year in high school. I wouldn't think I'd start growing again.~ It was at that point that last night fully registered in her mind. After a few moments of shock and thought, she decided she would have to wait to figure out how everything happened. She remedied the tight bra by adjusting the straps, however, her boobs were just a little large for her cups. The bra would work for the day, but she would have to look into getting some larger bras soon.
The tank and sweater went on easily although she noticed that her chest was a little more pronounced than usual. ~Well, perhaps it will get me something around all those men at the meeting.~ With that, she grabbed her purse, keys, jacket, and a breakfast bar and headed downtown.