"She sure never bitched about my equipment while we were married.” I paused, looking into Bonnie’s eyes. “Maybe I shouldn't tell you this… but... well, we’ve always been friends, so where’s the harm? Truthfully, my dick is not small. Actually, it's above average. Anyway, wow, hmmm, thanks for telling me Bonnie, I appreciate it.”"No problem," she said. “But you won't ever tell Bev I told you, right?" Have no fear. We’re not talking at all and we have no need to speak with each other. Plus, I can. She was the one to speak first saying, “Hi, Bob looked you up again. It has been a few years since Bob saw you last back in college. And Bob need a place to spend the night if that’s OK with you?”Bob said, “That would be fine.”Sensing that Bob had the upper hand, Bob used a more dominant approach. Bob showed her inside the house. She looks at me and asked “Do you mind if Bob take a shower first, Bob am grungy?”Bob smiled back at her and said “Yes, you can take a shower but first Bob think you. In it he found a mass of plain white bras androlls of lace and he knew he had to sew the lace onto the bras. There was nochair so Bob knelt and set to work. Part of him knew he had to sew fifty ofthese bras a day or Tania would get angry but now he seemed to have morecontrol of his body and he really struggled to do the sewing. All day he kneltsewing unable to stop himself. He found he had to concentrate or he stuck the needlein himself but when he could he felt like crying as he realised an. I'm ready, I mean, I'm better, now... if you want to put it there." Stop, Nina." She stopped unbuttoning her top and straightened up. "Turn around." She did so. Her top was open down to her belly button with only the bottom button still done up. I realized as I looked at her, totally bottomless with her top still on, that I hadn't even seen her topless yet. I'd fucked her up the ass, gotten the best blow job of my life from her, and I hadn't seen her tits. It was sort of funny, and, though.