In my case, you guessed it; it's the two lumps of fat that sit on my chest just under my nipples. I've had just as many friends tell me that I should ...get a boob job if it's what I really want as have told me that I'm just fine the way I am and they love small chested girls. I'm sure you would have preferred to hear that I have a huge set of milk filled tits hanging off my chest, which would no doubt be great for the fantasies I write, but as a runner it's a lot easier to sprint around without. "I've never had a boy there before." She whispered.My heart melted. I could feel something break in me, like a pice of ice crashing from the side of a glacier and into the calm waters below. My eyes kept locked tight with hers as I slowly slide myself inside her. Oh god, it felt so fucking good! The animal inside me screamed in rage as it told me to thrust myself into her until I was sated, but her eyes kept me locked in the moment. She and I were sharing something sacred, and the calm rational. The mothers cheered wildly and tugged at his pants as he walked by the tables.Marsha Miller announced to the crowd, “Yes ladies, this is just like Nordstrom’s. We want you to touch the merchandise!”Mrs. Summers didn’t need any more encouragement, or champagne, as she grabbed Mr. Breslan’s ass as he walked by. He stopped, turned around, and gave her a wink and the sexiest smile she had ever seen.Tony came marching out in Bermuda shorts and a t-shirt that showed off his muscled arms. Shelly. Joe stepped out and went to the door and knocked. The door opened and Fred looked at the car and patted Joe on the shoulder. The doors of the car popped open and the three other boys got out. Bill held the door open for Ellen and asked her to go in for just a minute while Fred finished getting ready.Something seemed wrong, Ellen couldn’t quite put her finger on it but she had a queasy feeling in her stomach. The boys surrounded her as she headed for the door and as soon as she stepped in they.