A few times, my friends have asked to touch them. They just can't believe how big they are. I kind of get off, when people ask to touch them. I'm alwa...s in a very horny state of mind.I’m tall and thin and very busty. Everywhere I go, people stare at me. Men are constantly flirting with me and I get free food everywhere I go. People just like to talk to me and stare at my boobs. I get asked out a lot, but I’ve been dating my boyfriend for the past year.He’s the captain of the football team and. .." Jack started."I heard her," Bill said laughing as he cut in. "Tell her this is the only time of the day that I am sure of catching the two of you together." Why is it so important to catch us together?" Jack asked without repeating the message."Oh, nothing much," Bill said. "I just wanted to make sure your schedules were clear for a little party we're having up here in a couple of months." Damn it Bill," Jack said. "You could have coordinated something like that anytime. Why is it so. So, you think that what goes on behind closed doors between married people is pornographic? It’s wrong? It should never happen?”“Well, no, that’s not what I meant. Stop twisting my words!” The good Reverend was flustered.“Okay, so what do you think is acceptable forms of human sexuality?”“I ... that’s not the point of this round table. I think—”“Yes, it is the point of this round table. You sit there trying to tell anyone that listens that that you get to decide what are the acceptable ways for. It wasn’t Brinn’s, but I no longer had to wonder.It was good! No, it wasn’t merely good. It was fantastic!Of course I had no idea what to do now. But, since it felt fantastic, I decided doing nothing was probably a good start.“Honey,” said Uncle Bob again.“Shush!” I said firmly.It occurred to me that it would feel really good right now if somebody played with my nipples, so I reached for his hands and brought them to my breasts.“What are you doing?” asked a voice right next to me. I looked up.