My wife's body looking back at me.

The long hair, the beautiful breasts, that smile, my wife stared back at me from my own reflection.

I stood there in shock as the water dripped from my body. I made faces in the mirror and it felt weird seeing my wife's face making those faces back at me. It was kind of surreal. As the initial shock wore off, I began to check out the rest of myself.

I started with my long hair. I always had a crew-cut since leaving the Marines. I had gotten used to the easy care of short hair and even though most of my buddies said they were going to let their hair grow long when they got out, I kept mine short. The hair was kind of tangled and ratty. I moved on to the face and lips and felt my way to her breasts. Let me tell you, It was both weird and wonderful. Having lusted after breasts since my teen days, I loved the sight of them in the mirror and knowing that they were mine to do with as I pleased, well what do you think I did.