You still with me?" Can't you feel me? I'm hard as a rock. You feel wonderful and I love you."She pulled him on top of her and wrapped her legs around... him, pulling him deep. Then, she rolled back again. "Yes. I feel you deep inside. I love you, too, especially... Ah! And then, sometimes I pretend. I pretend it isn't you, that it's another guy." Anyone special?" No, that's what's so wonderful. When you're inside me I can pretend it's anyone. Sometimes it's an old lover, sometimes it's one of our. As she walked to work, trying not to let the plug affect her stride too visible, she cautiously looked around and was pleased to find that she at least did not ache to suckle every breast she saw.Finally at work, she settled into what was becoming a new routine. She faced an audience in the various corridors as she made her way to her office. With her new breasts and revised wardrobe choices of late, her entry each morning had become something of an event, with both men and women trying to act. He then lifted the blouse and put it on, he fastenedthe top three hooks, but failed with the bottom two. He wanted to trythe sari, but was lost in the folds. All this took some time and heheard the lock being opened and next moment Hema burst into the roomwith hands full of packets. She gave him an appreciative look andsmiled. He felt shy and avoided her gaze like a demur woman.She teased him saying, "Hello already learnt the tricks of the tradebefore you are fully dressed for it."This further. She pulls my head to hers, kissing me, so she can taste herself on my lips again.Moving her away from the wall and under the water, I grab a washcloth and soap. Taking my time, I wash her body from head to toe. When I finish, I shampoo and condition her hair, massaging her scalp. I'm about to start on my body when she takes the towel out of my hand. I close my eyes. How did I get so lucky, I wonder. Meghan. Here with me, washing my body. I've made her cum twice.A huge smile spreads across my.