I knew that this wasn’t just a question of being friends any more. I wanted him. And as I later found out he was thinking exactly the same thoughts!... Oh my god, the train is pulling in, what am I going to do if he doesn’t like how I look now!? I mean obviously we have exchanged pictures but I am still shaking as I step off the train, my eyes search the swarms of people as I walk through the barriers, my eyes are franticly searching for him, and then suddenly he is standing beside me. I can’t. Two big coconut sized breasts. She said please don’t drink milk … then I started to press her breasts and I felt great pleasure. I then began to squeeze her breasts and suck them. Milk oozed from her boobs n it tasted very sweet. I then began to suck more and more. My hands were in the mean time doing dance in her pussy. She was really enjoying all these. I put my fingers in her pussy and rolled them inside. I caressed her tits also while sucking milk. The milk in her right breast was over. No,. I pondered this while holding the straps of one of my relatively new additions to my underwear drawer. I held out my 42DDD underwire bra made by OLGA and slid my arms through and in a habit gained by necessity, I successfully adjusted my boobs into the cups and hooked the four hook and eye closures flat against my back. God this is getting easy to do. Looking in the mirror, my reflection is dominated my the big, white cups of the bra stretched to their capacity. My boobs look bigger than the. If you're still awake, it's on me." They exchanged a few more pleasantries while Laura finished signing into the building and the she was on her way to the third floor lab. Fortunately she got there just before the professor started working. "Ah, Laura, there you are. I almost started without you. I would have thought you'd know better than to be," he paused to check his watch, "ah, um, only 15 minutes early." Refusing to acknowledge Laura's amused smile the professor turned his attention back.