They are also the first breasts that I’ve ever seen in person. We were in my car in front of her house late one night. I was fumbling around inside ...her shirt trying to undo the back of her bra. She finally reached in the front and popped the clasp and asked, “Is this what you were looking for?” Breasts! I was looking at the most precious pair of breasts in the world. Light pink nipples on the most perfectly formed breasts. I refuse to call them tits, because those are what you find on a. In these sessions, I have had a lot of surprises already. I was really surprised when she took out a whip and a strap-on hidden in her cupboard one day, and she fucked my asshole with a 9-inch strap-on as she whipped the rest of me.I was surprised when in an aftercare session when she had climaxed multiple times after we had an unexpected visitor. That day, while I was tied to the window, we had forgotten to draw the curtains.As I was moaning and begging and panting under all the torture and my. “We weren’t in love anymore Charles. He became a workaholic, coming home late, “working” on top of his assistant ... excuse me, with his assistant and he just stopped loving me.” She started to tear up a little. “Now, I have got my Charles, who’s won a national dancing award, every competition he’s ever entered and he has a beautiful fiancée who he is scheduled to marry in front of 100,000 screaming fans.”“That’s 110,000 screaming fans—we’re gonna bust the record, beautiful one. Then we go on. I drifted even closer now, a hasty, guilty glance over my shoulder assuring me no one was watching.The glow of the computer screen, the only light in the room, bathed her body in a bluish white light. It glinted off her body in a several places, the ring in her navel, the bangles on her wrist, and the piercing in her lower lip, all reflected the light from her screen.I couldn't see what she could as the screen was turned from my view, but I had a pretty good idea what she was watching. Her.