Her clitoris stood up, asking for attention, which she gladly gave it. But she only rubbed against her clit sparingly. After all, she had a full blood...d stud inside the house waiting, hopefully without a stitch of clothing on his bones. She was pretty sure he had done just that. To sit here in the front seat of a used-up old Rambler and play with herself served no purpose other than to sharpen her appetite. She released both breasts and clit and walked to the kitchen door, wondering how much. .. Today was not a gray day she thought to herself, she was feeling good and gray was a color she usually choose when she was down. Today's a nice day for that black outfit with the powder blue top. That should be a nice touch of color.It was after she got out of the shower that she noticed that her breasts were indeed larger than it was before and still sensitive to the touch as they were yesterday.Toweling off, each breast felt heavier and firmer than when she went to bed. "Well I can rule. She turned around and sat down on the bed. I could see her smooth legs leading up to her barely covered mound and then her bare body from navel upwards to her gorgeous boobs. I thought I was dreaming.She looked at me and said ‘your turn’. I dealt the cards around. My hands were trembling but somehow I managed to deal them. Both were very quiet and I took several sips of the beer to control myself. This game progressed quickly and she managed to beat me. I was sunk. She coyly looked at me and. I’d been walking for around an hour, and my feet ached like a bitch. But my shoes remained in my hands for the time being. I was getting a strange sort of enjoyment out of the pointless dramatic scene I had created. The rain had calmed into a drizzle, so the only sounds that could be heard in the streets were the soft pitter patter of my footsteps and the occasional drunken cheer from local punters. My phone vibrated again. "In this weather? How long have you been walking? I can drive you if.