She held my boobs in her hands and gave them a hearty look. Then she put her moist and hot lips on my left nipple, and sucked a little. Oh my!!!! My h...eart just raced. She held my other breast in her right hand and squeezed it while she sucked on my left nipple. DON’T STOP. I muttered. “AHHH….” I moaned for the first time.She kept sucking it for a little while and then she held the hard nipple in between her thumb and the index finger, and squeezed it. I felt a sensation which I just loved. Then. " Well you did that," she said as she perused the objects. She picked up the bottle of massage oil; opened the top and sniffed. The image of flowers came to mind, soft velvety, lavender. She imagined the smell as if she were lying on her stomach naked, while strong hands rubbed the warm oil into her thighs, calves, shoulders, back. Smooth hands traveling up and down her body. Stress and tension melting way as passion rose to replace them. She pictured herself turning over and those same. It's the job. It's my life.My name is Gabriel. I work at the biggest investment firm in New York.It's the reason I have the new car with the leather seats, but also thereason I have a ten minute lunch break and the worst stomach aches inhuman history. So I'll be late. The McCarthy account will still bethere when I get back. And honestly after two sleepless months, maybeit wouldn't be the worst thing in the world if it wasn't. Here I am at35, on my way to becoming a multimillionaire. But what do. "I want to do it again, right now!" Not now," said Laura. "Get dressed, washed and have breakfast. Andwelcome to the family!" * * *Paula headed for the bathroom not just to get washed, but to look ather reflection in the mirror. She saw a pretty girl with thick red hairdown to the middle of her neck, plump lips and a small nose."I just need my hair to grow longer," she thought to herself. "But I'mfinally here, I'm a girl at last!"She came down to breakfast feeling cheerful. Laura and.