"What's that?" said Rosie “Same as postman's knock only you can be dirtier if you want we will set a limit of 5 minutes. You can use the othe...r room and we will number ourselves and then you can chose a number and that person will come into the room with you, and when they leave you can chose another number and so on until we have all been in the room with you. The rest of us can do what we like in here while we wait.” "Okay can I take the half bottle of wine that is left with me,. He is, in complete contrast to me, a really friendly person. The type that everyone gets along with and no-one has a bad word to say about. His only problem is he’s a little too nice if anything, and when it came to girls he always ended up in the ‘friend zone’. Maybe at high school he was carrying a few extra pounds making him even cuddlier (it’s why he’s nicknamed Yogi) but to look at there was never really anything wrong with him – I guess maybe he never gave off that sexual vibe or he was. Hearing this she started crying and said that her husband doesn’t look at her any more. She doesn’t remember when he loved her last time. I consoled her and hug her.I was rubbing her bare back and she was resting on my chest. Then she looked into my eyes and soon our lips met. It was a wonderful feeling.She was chewing my lips, sucking my tongue.We smooched for about half an hour and in the process I removed her blouse. As she was wearing no bro her boobs came out. The were kind of loose but. My god, had she grown since I last saw her! She had matured and I could feel her new, hard, little tits press against me through the material in her t-shirt and my summer-shirt. When she finally let go of me she turned and went back for her luggage and I could that her hips had started to widen just as her butt. The last time I saw her she had the same butt as a boy but not now, now you could see even from behind that she was a girl.I made these observations, not with a sexual undertone, but.