"If they taste so good, then why don't you have another?" Jim suggested hopefully.
"I don't think that would be a good idea. I must be an E-cup now, maybe even an F. If a second one had the same effect, I'd be absolutely huge."
"Yeah," Jim said, a dreamy look on his face as he thought about it. He wondered if he could get Sharon to eat a second cookie without realising it, by breaking it up into crumbs and mixing them into some other item of food or drink. Would it retain its magic if he did that? He rather reluntantly put the thought aside. He was - supposedly - a responsible adult now, he reminded himself, and more mature than the teenager who had caused Sharon so much trouble in the early days of their relationship.
Having had his attention fixed on Sharon's breasts, he looked up at her face for the first time since she had eaten the cookie. "Hey, Sharon! You look younger!"
"What!" Looking in her bag, she pulled out a hand mirror and examined her face in it. "Shit! You're right. I could pass for sixteen. What am I going to do?"
"Don't panic. The effects are supposed to wear off after a week." [465213]
"That's all very well, but I have to go to work tomorrow. I have an important meeting and I can't go into it looking like a teenaged sex-bomb."
"I'll ring the number on the card. Perhaps they have a product that can undo this."
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