Her areolas and nipples were larger than Rachelle’s. No doubt the result of breast-feeding. Rachelle had never been comfortable with the idea. I ...egan to run my hands over them as Shelly began to moan faintly. I noticed a very faint scar on the underside of her nipple.“Who do you think gave Dr. Hansen’s name to Rachelle?” Shelly smiled again.I glanced over at Rachelle and Mike. He was hungrily sucking and licking at her tits as she pressed his face into her chest then passionately kissing. We waved too, and as Martha got back into her car she blew me a kiss and a sympathetic smile: "Don't let 'em drive you crazy, hon!" Then she drove away, leaving me feeling rather lonely but knowing that she was leaving temporarily, and that she was headed for a well deserved rest.A few weeks later I was again spending Saturday afternoon at the Tremont Cafe. I was completely unprepared for her excited phone call.She squealed excitedly over the phone, "I don't believe it! Steven, I don't believe. I look at her as my head bobs up and downon her big toe. Ismeralda looks like she is heaven. I start to lickher heel and the sole of her feet. She screams. I really begin to lickin earnest. She starts to thrash. I grab hold and hope I don't getkicked by those very powerful legs. She continues to scream as Icontinue to lick her soles with my forked tongue, I especiallyconcentrate on using my tongue piercings to tickle her feet. Ismeraldayells, "Don't stop, keep it up." I redouble my. "I love you as a brother, but-"He slammed his hand against a nearby table. "Don't give me that 'love me as a brother' crap! How do you feel about me as a man rather than just your brother?" You are a really great guy and you have all the qualities I am looking for in a man." Why are you looking for a man when you have one right in front of you? Baby, I am pouring my heart out to you because I love you more than anything and anyone. You are all I want and need in a woman, and I promise that you.