” The deal closed, I opened my wallet and J shut me down, saying it was all set. I had half of an erection as we walked out towards the hotel liter...ally directly across the street. I was glad there was not going to be an awkward ride to some suburb. After getting a room from an equally as titillated young woman as the bartender, we made our way toward the elevator. I had already lifted her dress and squeezed her ass cheek, delighted to see the undercarriage looked as flawless as her face. . " The essence of women, the cartoon suggests, iscomprised of the features that are included in the drawing; those partsthat are excluded are unimportant. In a similar cartoon, a Baubo-likefigure (see my novel, Baubo) is presented as exemplifying the idealwoman. She consists of a pair of legs which end in a truncated torsowhich consists of breasts in front, under which is a vagina, andbuttocks in the rear. There is no back, stomach, arms, neck, or head.The point that these cartoons make. Asuka sat in bored silence for all of five minutes, and then a wicked grincrossed her face."Lets play a game," suggested Asuka."OK," said Shinji, putting down his book. "What do you want to play?" What about Dress-Up?" Huh?" asked Shinji."You know, Dress-Up. Like when you were a kid." Sorry?" asked Shinji."You gotta be kidding!" Asuka asked incredulously"No really. I don't know what you mean."Asuka glared at Shinji for a whole minute, and then her face changed toone of sweetness and light."OK. Once Terry and I declared the big boob challenge ‘a tie,’ Sally turned towards my wife, grabbed her tits, and then she began to suck them. That sexy move opened the door for my wife to reciprocate. Now, these two hot women went at each other’s tits with a vengeance – sucking them, shaking them, slapping them together, and pinching the hell out of each other’s nipples. After Sally and my wife roughed-up each other’s tits, Sally became even more aggressive. Sally grabbed my wife, and then she.