She wore a C-cup. My girlfriend wore a B-cup. And here I was holding a bra that was at least as big as both of them together! No. It was bigger than b...oth of those bras combined. Much, much bigger! There was probably enough fabric in one of these cups to make both of those other bras.But there was no size tag! All the tag said was Burns & Adrian. No size! No cup size, no measurement! What the hell? My first guess was that Emily had snipped off the tag so that no one would know! I really had no. The next morning, waking up between them, I contemplated my disappointment. However, I figured I would at least get laid again since we broke the ice... I was wrong. We went back to family mode for the day, and then in the evening, I found out what this trip was really about.They told me we were going to a beach party at their friend's house. Upon arrival, I realized quickly that this was a swinger's party. Naked people everywhere, either sucking or fucking, while crowds observed them. The. Two minutes later my office door opened and in walked the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. If there is such a thing as love at first sight it is what happened to me right then."Mr. Ellison? I'm Darcy Miller and I'm here to take you up on your offer." My offer? I'm afraid I don't understand." Oh? Wasn't that an invitation to dinner that you left under my wiper blade? Although I do think that running into my car is a little extreme as a way to meet me." An invitation to dinner?" I suppose. Alistair could feel his erection getting stronger. Julie noticed it too. “I think that answers my question,” she told him. “When we get you home you will get me a garden cane from the shed and come to the bedroom and get your punishment. Then you will shave me properly and service me with your tongue. Do you understand?” Alistair nodded. He was completely lost now. Where had all this come from? Where had the idea of spanking him come from? Was all this a new awakening inside her? More to the.