His hands explored my inner thighs and I moaned …wanting …and knowing that he would soon be opening my lower lips to check me for moisture. Ohhh ...es…his fingers found my shaven area, and with a smooth motion, he opened my labia with his thumb and forefinger. With his middle finger, he found what he had hoped would be there….thick silken cum just inside my love hole…that he knew was only for him. At this moment he spoke, saying in a matter of fact voice, but with certainty…’Tonight I am going. I would like to see that sort of thing more. Not too often, but I’d love to watch that with anyone you wanted to pound on our kitchen table. And that would include anyone in your fantasies.”“Anyone in my fantasies? How do you know there are others there?”“There are always others in fantasies.”“My current fantasy,” Carol said, “includes me with my husband and my wife in our bed. Do you think that there’s any way to make that come true?”Because Gracey and Liya were going home tomorrow, we decided. I pulled a book off the shelf and settled down in the chair to wait. After a half hour of pretending to read and not actually catching a word, not to mention looking at the clock about every two minutes, I was ready to admit defeat. There was no point in sitting in my apartment another minute. I was driving myself crazy. I went downstairs, ignoring everything and everyone around me, and practically flew to my car. I was going to be ridiculously early, but I didn’t care. I figured I could. She then put on some thin latex gloves, and applied some sort of liquid around the dots she had drawn, and all around my nipples. Then she applied a liberal amount to the breast, and very carefully placed the breast on my chest and held it there for about thirty seconds. She repeated the process on the other breast and when she was through, I had a pair of realistic breasts hanging from my chest. They felt like they weighed twenty pounds each. After the adhesive had set, it was apparent that.