..”“We’ll see.”“There’ll be another time?”“As long as you’re my accountant.”They laughed. And kissed. He started getting hard agai... and she chuckled. “I don’t think I’ve said this before, but I think you wore me out Joe.”“As long as you enjoyed it.”“I loved it. Thanks.”“Believe me, it was my pleasure.”“Really?”“Sally,” he sighed. “I’m not much for bullshit. I’ll always be truthful with you.”“All you’ve been is nice Joe. Nothing about me being a plain little mouse. Nothing about my tummy and my. ”I shook my head firmly, “No ‘buts’.”“OK. I promise.”I pulled her into my arms and hugged her tightly. She’d been the one I’d been most worried about. She was really the only one in a position to detect what had been very slight signs. But she knew about me going to talk to Al Barton, and that, combined with a few other minor things, had twigged her to the fact that there was something my wives and I were dealing with. This was the second time I’d asked her to back off. I was more forceful this. It was visible that she neither was wearing a bra.“Don’t you like the bear?” Amelia broke the silence.I realized that I hadn’t touched my beer. I didn’t really like beer but… when you’re offered you cant really refuse, can you?I took a quick gulp of beer. Awfully. Even worse then normally. But I took an other gulp anyway.Then we sat a little longer in silence…“Do you wanna touch my tits?”I looked up. She had already dropped the shirt on the floor and then showed me her tits. The lust came back.. Gary didn't give Tommy a chance to respond. "I'vefantasized about how cute you would look in a shortleather shirt and pink top. I dream of carrying youto my bed and stripping you down to sexy underwearand making slow, gentle love to your cute body."Tommy couldn't breathe. Gary could pick him up like achild and the thought of that, surprising excitedTommy. He felt very strange down in his groin."Does that make you wet?" Gary asked.For the first time, Tommy was glad he was small.Maybe he would.