She opened her legs wide and I could see that I was not the only one quite excited; her shaven pussy lips were clearly wet and protruding in a lustful...display. She began playing with herself as I moved down and started licking from the toe of one of her boots. This is where the memory of the bottom view came in, as she lifted her leg and told me to suck the heel. From there I kissed and sucked that beautiful instep and sucked the toe as well, eliciting a gasp or two from her when I get the. Imean, the first time I met her, she compared me to Jenny Shimizu andtotally knocked me out of the box. Effortlessly. Since then, even with all this other crazy shit happening, Tamararemained foremost in my thoughts. In fact, I probably only had one non-Tamara thought every twenty Tamara thoughts. Being around her was likemy drug. I found out what drug exactly at our next Silly Monkeypractice, which I'd invited her to because I wanted her there.We were practicing like crazy for a show we had,. There was a window of almost three hours where we were on our own and that was when my brother and his girlfriend would lock themselves in his room and fuck and suck for at least two hours every day! I could watch them through the window or, I hit upon an idea to hide in his closet and watch from the comfort of his folded quilt from the side of the closet he never used. I left a note on the counter saying I was at Kiran house and watched for them to arrive.When they did I scooted into his. Knowing that I had buttimplants like hers in me, or seeing her being happy for having breastimplants to match mines. I am sure that the drugs were helping me worryabout the situation a lot less than I should have."My back is killing me! Can I turn?" I asked."Not yet!" Brigitte commanded from somewhere in the room. "Not untiltomorrow at least! But I have something to help you with that!" And sheinjected some stuff in my left arm."What was that? The last time you put stuff in me, my breasts grew.