It was like she spunked in my ass and it sent me reeling for days. That was sooooo hot.I tell the previous part of this because even that was nothing ...ompared to my first fisting a few days ago. You can see the video of it but it doesn't really describe how it felt. For a couple months every once in awhile I was having her trying to spread me open as far as she could and to no avail, even grabbing her hand and trying to pull it into me didn't work. Finally the other night she was working extra. This may all fall apart next week. I didn’t dwell on the thought though. Right now, I didn’t care. What we just shared was special; nothing and nobody can take that away.I wanted to tell Sue that I loved her. Emotions were running on eleven though and I wanted to be sure that I meant it with all my heart. It was still Program week so it had to wait for the future. She knew it too. It was hard to hold it all in.“You’re beautiful, Sue.”“Even with my little boobies?”“Oh stop it. They’re not. Then it continued to drip as the wick flickered about still burning the major fuel of the encasement. I was worried? Joan put her blouse on. It was a pretty floral pattern with too many buttons. She left the top two unbuttoned as usual? then one more giving just a hint of the light blue bras beneath. Her skirt was a pleated full pastel blue. In the front was a split that ran half way from the waist to the hem. The back had another similar split only this was loop buttoned in two. I’d seen her naked more than a few times too, but this felt different compared to just changing in her bedroom before we went out to a dance club.She has a dream body, tall and lean, with long legs and full, perky breasts. Not to mention that she has the kind of looks that will make guys do anything.I took a long sip to finish off my drink, then put it down. With all eyes on me, I pulled off my tank top. I unhooked my bra and not as smoothly as Anna, took it off. I have the full, large breasts.