Then his plump lips met mine and I felt how warm and wet his mouth was. His lips and tongue were sweet. All of a sudden, a fire rushed from my body.As... his hands slowly rubbed up and down my back, my own hands found their way to his firm buttocks and I gave him a quick squeeze of welcome. His hands moved to pull my sweater over my head, eager to feel my tits.He pulled my brassiere over my head and caressed my boobs firmly, squeezing my hardened nipples between his thumb and index finger. I. ”“What are you doing home today?”, I ask. “The same as you” I hear her say. As she answers, I can’t keep my eyes off those big, beautiful tits moving back and forth under her sweatshirts as she’s walking across her yard. I’d love to get my hands on those things.I’ve caught Kelly putting the garbage out on occasion as I’m leaving for work. It’s early morning, so she’s usually in her robe. And when she sees me, she always crosses her arms to cover those bouncing globes. She appears conservative,. ? He said to himself. Every night for the past few weeks, George had dreamed he turned into a girl named Janet. The sort of transformation he often enjoyed watching in his favorite Japan animation. He felt his hands down his flat chest and to his crotch to confirm to himself that everything was where itshould be. ?What a relief.? Getting out of bed he went into the bathroom and tower a shower. He though he was going tobe sick when he saw his tooth brush and the whole bathroom counter covered. He sucked each pebble-like bud into his mouth and nibbled gently causing his friend’s wanton wife to cry out. He felt her tremble and knew that he had hit a nerve. He was definitely on the right track. Again and again he sucked the womanly nubs into his mouth and feverishly tongued and chewed them. Mona was groaning and sighing almost constantly now and as Harry slipped his hand downwards and into the waistband of her panties, he immediately felt a warm rush of moisture as Mona shook in.