Did you like them? Ever since puberty I've hoped they'd get bigger." Why do women do that, Jo?" Do what?" Sit next to a guy who absolutely adores them...and run down the things he adores. Your breasts. Titties. Boobs. Whatever you ant to call them, I think they are perfection." You don't wish they were bigger?" Nope. Perfection, just as they are. I suspect that in the later stages of pregnancy we will see some growth, but until that time, they are the absolute most perfect things imaginable." You. The very first day of her search she wandered into a place of business that catered to the sailors from the ships in the harbor and she knew it was certainly not a place that she would want to spend endless hours working with males of such uncouth demeanor. Her submissive nature caused her to ignore the demanding hands on her tight skirt and she thought the men far too assuming in regard to her hidden passion. The only reason she did not jump up and exit the establishment was that she was. She had on shiny black body hugging black latex shorts, a black bustier with a shelf that held her huge G-Cup tits out like trophies on a shelf, and a long flowing see through black cape that hid and revealed much of her sexy body as it rippled and shone in the light of the room. I turned on the recorder and she watched me carefully. Her big round brown eyes fluttered closed as she took a deep breath and then looked down at me with a smile. “Even you recording just our voices makes me. "Will, it didn't work," said a tearful voice. "They threw me out ... I'm"I surprised even myself. "I'll be right there," I said.I was in my car and moving before it even registered in my own mind what I was doing. As I said, I've always tried to be a good guy. But sometimes I tend to lead with my emotions and just let them take over. It often gets me into trouble that a bit of rational thought would prevent.I drove back to Peyton's parents' house and knocked on the door. The door opened slowly.