My office phone rang. My secretary intoned, "Mr. Hampton, there is a call for you on line four. It is a Gail Wilson." I stopped for a moment, before p...shing the button."Hello, Gail, how are you. I think of you often." Phil, do you have time to meet me at "Cheers" bar for lunch? I need a big favor." I will make time. Gail, for you, I will do anything."After we had gotten settled in our booth, I told her, "Gail, without belaboring the fact, I want you to know that I still love you."She smiled,. He grinned down at her. "my my Mrs. Carolyn Oliver." His hands began to unbutton his dress shirt. "I never thought I would actually get a day with you."His grin deepened as she struggled to get free of the restraints. His hand moved to her, letting his fingers caress the skin of her tone stomach. he admired the way she shook in fear and disgust. her abdominal muscles rippling as he touched her damp skin.More tears flowed from her brown eyes as he leaned over her. his tongue moved over her. I had my lips plumped up with an injectable cosmeticfiller and had decided to have whatever cosmetic surgery I might need!Breast implants were planned for later in the year, a big andobvious step, still a girl needs her figure.The make-up artists were all drag queens themselves and theyshrieked with delight when I told them what I wanted to undertake.The 'girls' sat me down and began to pluck my eyebrows into a finearch, each twinge of pain a wonderful thrill. "It really opens youreyes up,". He took a step backwards and looked me up and down, I was completely naked in front of him. My white silky tits waiting to be touched by him and nipples standing to attention. As if he read my mind, he cupped my left breast and thumbed my nipple. I bit my lip to stop a moan from escaping. He knew the sign and grabbed at my other breast, bringing his mouth down to my nipple and teased it with his tongue. I couldn’t stop it this time and a moan of pleasure escaped. He stopped his delicious.