“Because the guy whose dream this is wants it that way.” The nurse nods meekly. “Well, you have a point there.” She then steps into the tub an...d turns the water on. I take the sponge from the counter and wet it thoroughly, then I squirt some liquid soap on. I begin to run the sponge all over her naked body, from her shoulders, to her back, to her breasts (lingering on her erect little nipples), to her stomach, to her vagina, her ass, her legs. The wet soap glides slowly down her nude flesh,. His mouth watered, and her hands came up and pulled his chin up so he looked her in the face.“Come around and help me slide this off now, boy,” Meena told him. Meena was wet now, and she realized that being with a younger man was a definite turn-on. She turned her back and let him slide it off her shoulders. And when she turned around, she saw him looking with a startled look on his face.“I have never saw tits that were this big before,” he stuttered, blushing a little bit as he realized that. My mother was the one who tried to get us together. She also hinted to someone else’s sister that I’d be a fun date and a good husband and father. That went horribly. I trust my mother with everything, EXCEPT my love life.I’m now thirty-five, live alone in a nice house in the country. Not too far outside the city, but far enough that I don’t hear traffic, gunshots, or airplanes except those waaaay up there just starting their descent into the landing pattern. I have all the amenities a guy. I decide no to tie up my breasts as I wanted they to be unmarked. All that was loose now were my arms and my head. I bought a ball gag to hold my head. It was very large with a hole in the middle so I could breathe through it. My mouth was well extended but not too much. I slipped my arms around the special support and could feel my shoulders pull back as I reached for the spit behind my back, pushing my tits out a little. Well every thing was very tight and I was getting a little.