Young again

Jim took a look at the quiz as Gerald turned on the shower. The two of them had come from hanging out with the guys and while he was otherwise busy in the bathroom, she took the time to close things up in the house before looking at the small envelope in her purse. She smiled, having opened and read the report contained inside but decided to wait until later to spring it up on him. She had, though, told her dad who burst into tears and barely was able to put a sentence together before she descended into a blubbering mass and just hugged him continuously.

Dad was always like that.

The second to the last question was a bit of a laugh, though, as she heard him adjusting the water inside.

20.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...HOW OLD WOULD YOU BE, HOW TALL WOULD YOU BE WITHOUT SHOES AND WHAT WOULD YOU WEIGH WITHOUT CLOTHES? (DON'T LIE)

First, she looked at the age question. HOW OLD WOULD YOU BE? She didn't like the idea of being old (what woman did) and while she liked her job, there wasn't really a huge attachment to it. Plus, she thought, she could do better than being in a dead-end 9-to-5 corporate one. I'd be 23 years old, just fresh out of grad school. Her body and skin told of her age decreasing until she looked no older than 21, though she was now 23 years old.

HOW TALL WOULD YOU BE WITHOUT SHOES? was the next and she laughed a little at that one. She wasn't the tallest girl out there, her sister Angela was taller than her, but she still was comfortable with her height. I'd be 5'4", without shoes. Her body shrank a few inches until she stopped and noticed a little bit different that the room had changed, though just barely.

WHAT WOULD YOU WEIGH WITHOUT CLOTHES? (DON'T LIE) made her laugh and she just shook her head. She wasn't a heavy or thicc girl, not by any means, but she didn't want to be a bean pole either. A true woman had curves and enough meat on her bones to give her man some cushion for the pushin'. I'd weigh 125~130 pounds, not too light but a bit heavy. She patted her stomach and then placed the paper back down in her bag before she slipped out of the robe she was wearing and crawled onto the bed. When Gerald came out, he saw her spread eagle, one hand gently caressing her breasts while the other slowly traced a finger along the length of her pussy.

"My pussy's still hungry for you, daddy," she whispered.

21.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WHAT WOULD YOUR NAME BE?