The thought of leaving for work in a state of sexual frustration does nothing but fan the flames. The thought of domination and loss of control makes ...my underbelly feel all… funny.Involuntarily, I arch my back to invite him into my body, but he spurs the invitation again and again by putting just the hint of his tip in and then pulling back. Even reaching back with my arm and digging my fingernails into the flank of his ass does not provide enough of an incentive for him to sink into me. I. There had to be something they could do."Don't fret," Mistress Love said. "I have a quicker and even morevisually pleasing solution. We're both embarrassed and disappointed bythe display your lil'bits have put on. So I think the easiest way tocontrol them is to restrict and hide them."She held out a small metallic pink tube. It was barely an inch long andhalf an inch wide. Open along one side and the tube appeared to be ableto be pinched shut making it even narrower."When something isn't. It’s right!’ Kathy is starting to tear-up a little and she looks down. As she drops her shoulders a little, I get a peek further into her blouse at her unbelievably lovely breasts. She looks up at me with tears filling her eyes, and says, ‘I am sure that this Amy person is very nice Michael, but I just want to be in your life. Can’t we just get together for um, lunch or dinner or something occasionally? It doesn’t have to be sexual … just friends.’ ‘No. Kathy, if I expect a partner to be. She wasn't wearing her glasses, because as I found out later, one of her birthday presents from her parents had been contact lenses. Her dress was designed with a very deep plunging neck line and I could easily see the sides of her young full breast. Before tonight I hadn't even noticed if my cousin had tits. I just never paid much attention. As she walked over and gave me a hug, bouncing titties and great legs were all I noticed. For a moment I just stood there looking at the sides of her.