"And it's a bit of a ways, back to the RV Park, and I don't know the neighborhood all that well." Well, I'm going to have one more," she said. "I feel... like celebrating!" OK, Babe. But remember -- I can help you back into the RV and into your bed. I can't carry you!"Tess giggled. "I know," she said. She shifted her upper body back and forth in a herky-jerky movement that sent her breasts flying, despite the fact that, tonight, she was wearing a proper, heavy-duty bra. "I'm way too big for you to. He was so close that I could feel his body heat and smell the freshness of his hair. As he was speaking I glanced down at his hands folded in his lap and before I knew it my mind was running away from me. I pictured myself kissing his lips and straddling him on the chair in my office, his fingers making their way up my dress and into my panties, sliding inside of me. I could feel myself becoming wet. I imagined telling him how sexy he was and feeling his cock grow harder in my hand as he felt. He was pretty proud of that. He was still large and had a belly, but he also now had shoulder muscles, the first time in his life. His biceps and triceps were growing and getting harder. His legs looked great.The boxing was really taking off. The two sparring partners he had were still trying to take his head off, but they were now a lot more respectful of his reach and his power. In any given practice, he could land hits on them and sometimes make it count. He'd already knocked both of them. The first weekend after I moved the weather was very hot and from an upstairs window I could see the two of them were sunbathing on their lawn. I got a pair of binoculars and surreptitiously watched them. As soon as I'd met them I thought how sexy they were, very alike except for being older and younger, English but kind of Scandinavian-looking with pale fair hair and blue eyes. And now they were both in bikinis, leaving little to the imagination, both with shapely legs and tantalising boobs.