Maury was happywhen I told him that I'd agreed to the company's request and that I'd beready for a photo session anytime after about three or four wee...ks.When I told Adam that I was going to have my breast implants increasedin size, he immediately asked me how "big" I was going to get. I repliedthat anything larger than a C-cup would be out of proportion to my slimbuild and I could tell by the look on his face that my answer wasn'twhat he had hoped for. "Okay, are you going to tell me what's. I kiss your ribs, your stomach, your belly button and hips. You giggle and gasp at my teeth and tongue teasing you. I work my way lower, to your swollen little clit. It feels hard on my tongue, the juices taste sweet. I can hear you gasp, and you rise up to meet my face. I alternate making my tongue narrow and wide, licking you from bottom to top. I can see you tugging at your bindings, I know you can’t take much more. I pause to remove my undershirt, to tease you a little, but then I keep. Some kind of sweetish coffee cake. Inquiries about my ankle.Honeymoons are supposed to end eventually. As we loaded up into the plane to return to Alabama, I considered the man whose arm was around me. As he helped me buckle my seatbelt and arrange things in the cabin, I mused. Boy, how fast things turned around. Only a few weeks ago I was a miserable human being, selling myself in truckstops for enough money to keep a roof over my head.Now ... I looked across the cabin. Executive seating in. We left the flat and as we were walking over the Dean Bridge she told me she had missed her last train ( she lived in Fife) and could I put her up for the night. This totally came out of the blue but it would have been churlish to say no and after all I was still horny from my half hour with Dorothy and it was patently obvious that Sharon was up for it. Let's just say I was late for work the next morning.Sharon had agreed not to tell Dorothy anything about our night together after all they were.