They began to help me relax with some breathing techniques and I began to settle down. Embarrassed, I told them that I must go but they would hear not...hing of it. Gail insisted I stay and join them in their hot tub as it would do me good. She went out onto the deck and turned it on. I agreed to it and said that I would return with my bathing suit. "Unnecessary," said Gina, "it will only hinder your enjoyment." "Okay, but I think I have to build up my nerve." I lit the joint and sipped more. They were tiny, barely a handful for his now-smallerhands but they looked so alien. Raising his hands to and cupping themthem, he felt a momentary disconnect. He'd touched plenty of breasts inhis time and had felt his own pecs but, the feeling of touching breaststhat were on his own chest was a very odd feeling.It startled him so much that he pulled his hands away and reached up tofeel his face instead. As his hands touched his cheeks, he felt suddenlyvery stupid. He had no idea what feeling. In the process of getting my wife undressed and into bed, Gwen’s large tits were pressed up against me at one point and another time her hand passed over my crotch and even seemed to linger there a little too long, but I figured that both incidents were probably accidental. I also notice her sweet smelling perfume due to our close contact.Since my wife is surely in no condition to drive Gwen home, the responsibility for that now falls upon me. After checking to be sure that our son was still. After that, I was taken out of the mansion and along the grounds for someexercise. I almost felt free as I was lead through the paths along theflowers and hedges. The grounds were beautiful and well tended. I swayedmy hips as I walked in the ballet boots and hoped that I wouldn't alwaysbe in them, even through they accentuated my calves and thighs.Lead into the middle of one of the hedge mazes, I stood still as my leashwas secured to an overhead beam and the maid that had lead me out herewalked.