So after that we got more comfortable and discussed much more enjoyable topics of arousal and preferences in positions and styles she asked me how big... i was, and I took this as an opportunity to suggest that I send her a photo of my cock and surprisingly enough she accepted and I got up and took off my shorts and lifted my shirt up over my head and wrapped my hand around my already rock hard dick and jacked it a few more times to get some pre cum flowing out of the tip of my thick mushroom. " she said. I didn't think she liked comic books. Boy was I wrong. She invited me to dinner at her place. "be there at eight." she said giving me her address. She still had a hot body and I couldn't believe that she asked me to dinner. On my way to her house I had stopped to get some flowers and candy for her. I knocked on her door and she answered it wearing nothing but a towel."am I early?" I asked. "no you're right on time." she replied. She lead me to the living room. Watching her walk. "Wha? A breast form? You're not a real girl?" "No, I'm not." Molly (Mike) blushed in embarrassment. "I don't think you can help me." You're wrong there." Josie's smile turned into an evil grin. "I can help you orgasm like the best of women. Orgasm to the point where you'll beg for it to stop." Don't play with my feelings." Molly said as moans of pleasure echoed out of the walls around her. The frozen mannequins themselves seemed to move up from behind her. Their plastic skin grabbing Molly and. Carl wanted to finally get his hands (and mouth) on my big shapely tits. I would catch him sneaking looks when he thought I wasn’t looking. Yes sometimes I would play it up. Make them shake or bounce knowing he was watching. And yes, I would even bend over to pick something up or tie my shoelace or just lean forward while telling a story knowing that he could see some awesome cleavage. Now finally Carl had my tits all to himself. He massaged them and sucked them and licked them and squeezed my.