I found the garage unlocked as he promised and closed the door behind me. The old Porsche had gone and an ugly old leather sofa had appeared sitting o...n a raggedy patch of carpet. I didn’t sit on the sofa but paced around the empty space with a rather sick feeling in my stomach as if I was about to take an exam.The sound of the door sliding up and down broke my reverie. I swallowed and took a deep breath. Nick walked past me purposefully and hurriedly took his boots off.“Naked from the waist. Now, let's go home and get you all dolled up for yourfather!"Back home, mom watched as I struggled with the unfamiliar straps, buttonsand fasteners, like putting on a bra again. Now that was fun. My armssimply would not bend to allow me to fasten in the back, so I had toresort to doing it in the front and spinning it around, then there wasthe heft of my new, and as yet unfamiliar, breasts that I had to get intothe cups. It was very strange to see that I filled the cups well enoughthat I had. She has on a gray business skirt and blouse that accentuates her curves and boobs. You marvel silently and wish you could reach down and adjust to prepare for your inevitable erection. She greets you professionally, not wanting to display any kind of unprofessional behavior to her co-workers. You follow her to her office. You're meeting her for a lunch date and this week two of your dating her.You enter her office and she shuts the door behind her, walks past you, and goes to her desk. She sits. She broke away, gave an excited squeal, and hugged Delilah like they were old, bosom friends. My wife's hips shook back and forth as she rocked the woman, their breasts crushed together. Delilah blinked, then returned the hug, her eyes closing for a moment, her cheeks growing with a touch of color. “Oh, this is just amazing. Just the most super-duper amazing party I've ever been to. Right, Frank?”“Certainly,” I nodded.My wife broke away. Delilah took a deep breath, then she glanced at the.