Maybe they thought they could take advantage of her. That she'd be grateful or something like that." Yeah, I can see that happening. But none of them ...were keepers?"Margaret smiled. "There were one or two I thought might be right for her, but ... I guess there was no real connection. No magic ... you know?" I think I do. It's what Diane and I had. That intangible that makes the difference." Exactly! I have a feeling that it might be different for you and Rose. I don't really know why, but .... My tits werenow much bigger than yours and a whole lot prettier too! You can'treally fault a man for liking that now can you? I couldn't. I liked it.After a day of lounging around in my room while I recovered from theoperation I was soon back up and about doing my normal chores. Mybreasts looked wonderful even under the bruises. Bruises I was used to.I actually kind of liked them. When you and I played hard I liked theresulting bruises. They were like trophies to me. Still though, I wasreally. . NO, he should avoid that thought. Also, he had never bedded anyone who was so intently eager for sex ... her way.He also believed that the scotch he had finished was only scotch, from a sealed bottle and a clean glass. So one might say she lied too.His mood was oriented toward sex, and his normal inhibitions were far more suppressed than he realized.The room was lit with spotlights creating three distinct pools of light; at the desk, the table, and the bed. The lights had different subtle. After that she told me that can we go to her bedroom, to which I said yes, and v both went to her bedroom. We switched on the a/c, and started smooch each other. We smooch each other for around 5 minutes, and then we parted our lips. And then I started sucking and pressing her boobs. And I slowly went down from her boobs, and was licking her navel. Guys, I would like to admit that I have not seen such a good navel like hers, before.And then I was licking her navel and went down to her shorts.