" I say that it makes a lot of sense. I'd never even considered it."At that point Liz emerged from the bedroom and the conversation stopped. Wehad a w...nderful evening out on the town and the following two days weregreat. We did a couple of museums, shopped 5th Avenue, and toured GreenwichVillage. We even took Keith to our favorite gay bar, Marie's Crisis a smallpiano bar where the patrons spend the evening drinking and singing showtunes. The fourth day was the day Liz had her photo shoot, Keith. The hot water felt good. Standing in the bath beneath the streaming, steaming shower head, she instinctively arched her back to let the powerful jets pummel her firm double-F’s, but the familiar tickle of pleasure, that first hint of something mind-blowing radiating from nipple out to the rest of her body, felt unearned today. She just wanted to pretend that these overgrown, feminine extremities of her upper body simply didn’t exist. But that was difficult, especially when the got in the way.. It was only a little while before she was bucking wildly and spraying into Trisha's mouth.When she finished, Trisha climbed up beside her and they embraced. They pulled up in front of a clinic, and Emily hastily got dressed. They got out of the limo and went inside. Emily escorted her to an office where another beautiful, big breasted woman sat in front of a computer terminal that sat under a large window, looking into a room which held an M.R.I. machine. The machine was running with. " 'Not until my birthday,' you said"."I know. Just don't move." We can't sit here like this for six weeks. My mom will notice." I snickered. I couldn't help myself. It was funny thought."Damn it! Don't move. I'm on the edge here." Why can't I just stand up?" I asked."Because,: he answered, "before you got half way off my cock I'd unleash a cum geyser that would plaster you to the ceiling."I snickered again. That seemed funny, too. Nervous laughter I guess."Damn it. Hold still for a just a.