This had a strange but pleasant effect on me. The thought of other readers enjoying my stories and finding pleasure in them, possibly even masturbatin...g whilst reading them gave me awesome satisfaction. For a while the positive feedback from readers outweighed any negative and I found it easy to ignore. But after a while people started getting personal and not only tearing strips off the stories but off of me as well. I felt like chucking in the writing as life had enough negatives without these. You could dive a boat in that cleavage. You could titty-fuck those and never see your dick.Carla looked at us staring at Tanya's tits and figured she was loosing her audience. "Tanya, honey, would you get us all a round of double vodkas." Tanya looked at us like cows being let somewhere they didn't understand to a fate they couldn't understand. She turned those tits into the wind and headed for the bar. Carla leaned down and pulled on the straps of her pumps and pulled them off. She wiggled her. Melissa climaxed again, right before Simon pulled out, aware that they weren't using any protection, and came over her belly and breasts. They lay next to each other for a few minutes, not saying anything but both breathing heavily, exasperated. Simon turned and smiled at her and she stretched up to kiss the tip of his nose in response before laying her head on his chest. They made love again twice that night. * Two days later, Melissa walked into the Physics lecture theatre and scanned the. Charlene and I seemed to be about the same size and she was winning into mine also. Did I want to win or not? What a wild game. If I won, did I lose? The girls didn't seem to be making as much fun of me as I had expected and I wondered why. I had to take a bra next and they stuffed it with wash cloths. I lost my heels and won them back and then they got the idea I should play hostess in my lingerie, so I did it with as good nature as I could. I did get to see Charlene's boobs as she.