My breasts hung open to view."Your breasts appear to be quite nicely developed," said Anna. "But a pretty girl needs to be fully dressed. I have just ...the brassiere that will cover your luscious bosom."Anna handed me a bra that was a copy of the one Madonna once made famous. I think the correct term for it was a bullet bra. But, instead of satin, this one was made of real rubber that felt exquisite once Anna fastened it around me. The cups were made of hard rubber at the base and soft clear. We drank the larger and and I told them I would buy the next round , the guy I had been in touch with from the net sade we would help bring the largers back . The bar was heaving and I looked at some of the guys at the bar , they were all sorts of guys ranging from the gys that had just arived from work to the guys out for the night . Some of the guys were easily dressed and then they were guys in leather and uniforms . When we got to the front of the bar we talked to each other and I got a lot. It was almost jarring, hearing her normal voice from this vision of loveliness.“You’re gorgeous,” sighed Bobby.She pinked up. It could be seen even through her makeup, and Christy immediately triggered the camera.“I wasn’t ready!” said Flo.“We’ll take more,” said Christy.She did take more, but, later, when Bobby saw the photographs, the one he fell in love with was the one of Flo, looking through lowered lashes, blushing faintly, her lips parted and wet looking. He thought it was the sexiest. He took her hard nipples between his fingers and rolled them. His grasp was firm. She felt a direct signal shoot from her chest to her crotch. She tilted her hips forward urging him to grab between her legs. His hand moved to her hips. He pulled her tiny string down. She was nude now, and craving strong hands on her body. Alexis felt a hand slide up between her legs, following the inside curve of her left thigh. The hand reached her wet sex. The thumb rested on her lower belly. The index finger.