? ?How old are you?? he asked, looking at my boobs.?I’m forty six years old.? ?No way too old,? he said.?How old are you?? I asked.?I’m twenty thr...e,? he said. ?I’m working my way through college.??Well, you aren’t going to get a student discount,? I laughed. ?In fact, I’d probably charge you extra.??You got a deal,? he grinned and nodded at my breasts. ?I’d pay a lot to get my hands on those beauties.? ?My client ties me up and tortures me,? I said. ?Would you want to do that or just pay to. This is a night to have fun, celebrating your new life, your new clothes, your new body tattoos and nipple rings!!!? cheered Marina.As far as Brigitte was concerned, this was preferable than to have those ?monsters from the day before? at her again.They left the house and drove away at Marina’s car. **********By the time it was 8PM, Marina and Brigitte had dinner at an expensive Chinese restaurant, in some street in Manila’s Chinatown. It was ran by. It was at this point that Bob looked up to establish where he was, and found himself a little lost for a moment.Soon Bob knew the area he was driving through, and fully understood it was better he got out of there quickly, as he turned a corner he noticed a couple of black guys stood on the street corner just looking at him and following his car with their eyes. Bob then realised they could see his wife's large milky white breasts wobbling and jiggling about above the window line of the door.It. It’s only because we have history and... She breaks off, not finishing her sentence. “And what, Cindy?” “You do have a nice cock, but don’t get big headed.” I thank her for the compliment and tell her to send me her invoice. “Rob I have a little idea for you. I know how much your business means to you and I would like to help. My mother is something of a commercial networker, as I’m sure you remember?” I nod, recalling her formidable mother. “Well, she’s having one of her get-together’s.