She had done something that had calmed her, something I was a little reluctant to try. But if it would help...I made up my mind. I rolled her over ont... her back and lay beside her on the bed. Then I leaned in and kissed her on the lips. Her eyes opened wide with surprise for a second, then she closed her eyes and relaxed. I could feel the tenseness draining from her body as I continued to kiss her, and I realized that it was affecting me in a similar manner. I just wanted to lie here and kiss. Her old day dream had started a fire deep within her loins, as it had so often before. The room suddenly felt like a sauna, perspiration began to form upon her skin. The tingling feeling between her legs that was once just a distant thought began to pulse, its pace slowly increasing. Each breath of air she took felt dry and humid as it passed down her throat filling her rising chest. Tossing and turning would do her no good. Only one thing would satisfy the need that her body now desperately. Apparently, my chest wasn't as big as the chosen model so that was about to be resolved. I felt the hot rubbery material start spraying on my chest and I whimpered feeling it tighten to my skin. More and more were pumped onto me as my small B cups grew larger and larger. The weight on my chest was easy several times more than before but they finally stopped.The printer for clothes had also just finished. I was once again raised up into the air as multiple arms came to life and began dressing me. .. she hated these parties. She didn't know anyone and there was always some drunk trying to convince her to go into an empty office for a quickie. Jesus they were all the same!She was staring off into the night when there was a light touch on her shoulder. She turned and saw a nice looking young man in a tuxedo standing behind her with a smile on his face. Prepared for the 'come on' she smiled back. "Can I help you?" Uh ... are you Carol Martin, Mrs. Richard Martin?" Yes ... and I repeat can I.
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