", and I said, no, not especially interested in that, but I'll tell you on the way to your place. He paused and said, "There's something I have to fi...l you in on, too." Hmmm.We didn't hang around long after we finished dinner and our beers. On the walk to his place, he asked me what my idea was. "Have you ever crotch fucked?" John said, "Maybe a couple of times. It seemed to work best for me, 'cause my buds had little dicks. But hey, we both should be big enough to make it work...". I. This was one of the bras she got that day. The tag said “Bobbie Under Wonder by Formfit” and it was a 32A. I loved the circle stitched cup and put it on just to test it out. I had to stuff the cups with her panties to make them take shape, but I loved how perky my boobs looked in her mirror.I just knew she’d come home with new bras and this one would end up in the trash and it would be mine forever. I loved the way it hugged me all around and wearing one of her silky panties I paraded around. And again, my hard stiff cock was witness to that, which I took a quick moment to look down at as Julie once again walked back towards the window, re-reading my few brief sentences. As she did, I was aghast at what I saw."Stupid fuck!" I said chastising myself. I had worn beige pants. And what I now sat looking at was a rather large, very noticeable "wet spot", not to mention a fairly good sized tent pole trying to press through the front of them. Thankfully I was sitting down, slightly. .. former positions now, former bosses of her, and now she would dispatch them for me. I would decide their doom ... and she would carry it out.After that, I would remove the worries, pain, sadness, guilty consciences, or anything else from everyone involved from myself to Laura to everyone else who even witnessed this much death and destruction. It was divine justice, righteous judgment, it had been relatively swift and merciful, all things considered, and it didn’t involve an eternity of.