She took the smaller towel and began drying her hair, then stopped and I noticed a change in her face as she obviously had a thought."Well that is ver... kind of you Mark; I know how I must look." Ah... well I've always thought that you were..."She put her finger to her lips to silence me then she slowly rose out of the chair and walked across the floor and stood next to me. As I looked up she smiled then opened her arms and let the blanket fall and it just seemed to slowly flutter down to the. I had met John while walking my dog. We saw each other many times over a year or so. I found out he was gay, living with an ambulance driver in something akin to marriage. It was the evening before I was getting hitched. We met in the park, chatted some and then went back to his house. Bernard, his partner, was out working, not due back for several hours.I'm a bit hazy about how it happened, but fairly soon after getting inside the living room; he had my cock out and was sucking me off. My soon. He thought to himself, Blighty — England. That meant a serious wound, but he was alive. He would be envied by his mates. Some of the men at the front would wave a foot in the air above the trench when the sergeant wasn’t around to see, hoping to have toes shot off. This guaranteed a return to England even though everyone would suspect that such a wound was deliberately inflicted. Had he heard the one that killed him? He wasn’t dead so it didn’t count. Anyway he couldn’t remember anything.. Fortunately, any Type-F model sex doll-"She smirked. "-of which I am the only one, are equipped with Real-Feel(?) silicon breasts, with Expansive-quality materials." With a wink, shelocked eyes with him. "Just watch. My eyes are up here, don?t waste yourtime staring at THEM... you?ll like the view down south a bit more."Before the lion?s eyes, Flavia?s creamy white breasts began to twitchgently. They were swelling, growing larger and larger right before hiseyes."O-oh my, Kitten... you have no.