He was right though, Franreally did want bigger titties. But those things cost. They cost bigbucks if you wanted them done right. Even with the thr...e differentplastic surgeons the Club had special deals with, boob jobs still cost agurl a lot of money. So, Fran knew she'd have to work at it, hard, toget such boobs on her chest.In the meantime, the man caressing Fran's ass had moved on to otherthings - her balls. Steve's hand traveled between Fran's legs andquickly found her tightly packed. "So I heard Kayla was a virgin when she started seeing Daniel" Bree started. Daniel is me by the way. "So you're telling me you didn't fuck her?"He laughed and replied, "of course I fucked her." How many times," she said."Only the once," he said. "We'd only been dating for 3 months or something."At this point, clearly Bree was getting turned on by the whole situation and started asking more questions purely because she wanted to know more herself. He ended up telling her exactly what they did. We continued making out, but this time she started to rub my cock over my pants (much like I did with her and still do when we play with each other). I had sent her a pic or two of my member and she commented on how big she thought it was, but she still had yet to actually see it. While she played with me, I also rubbed her tits at the same time over her shirt. Sometimes I like doing that even more than fingering her (without a shirt of course). When I couldn't take it anymore, I unzipped my. Turning me into a vampire wasn't the only thing Tiffany had done in the days I’d been unc0nscious. From the large collection of makeup on my bathroom counter, it appeared she'd also moved in with me. I really had to say no to a murderous psycho vampire living -Unliving?- with me.Giving up on talking me out of my funk, Tiffany concentrated on touching up her makeup while I left to sit on my bed. Putting on clothes made me feel better. I had to cinch my belt all the way to the last notch to make.