When I woke up, I logged back on to the forum and looked back at the exercise bike story to see if the author had updated. To my surprise, the post wa... gone. I dug deeper and realized the author was no longer a member either. There was no admin note of a suspension or anything, so he obviously just deleted his account.“Okay, now you’ve got my attention,” I mumbled aloud. He had been a forum member for even longer than I had. I couldn’t think of a reason why he’d write a new story and. But we've know each other for fouryears now, I mean, we've watched each other come from little girls to,well, developed young women" I'm not sure what you're getting at," said Danny, with a little smile."Well, I mean, I've noticed changes in your body...big changes, and I'vealways felt something kind of, strong about you" I think I know what you mean," said Danny"And watching this film, with these girls, it gives me these...urges" Oh? What...urges?" I don't know how to describe them," said. I readily accepted.In the morning she came to my hostel and called me to give her address. I came to know that it is close to my college. Then I followed her with a cab and finally reached her home.Then we both entered her home, I asked, “Where are your parents ?” Then she replied, “They have gone to the office and will return home in the evening.”Then she showed me her home and said to me I’ll be there after a bath. I replied ‘ok’. I was sitting in the hall situated between bedroom and. Styling it into something interesting would have to wait abit, so it just tumbled down her shoulders for now. The final prosthesiswere the false breasts. With careful, well practiced motions of moreadhesive, and pressing them against her otherwise flat chest. When shepulled her hands away from the light coca colored areolas and nipples,Amy had a nice curvy chest that rose and fell naturally with herbreaths. A bit of flesh-colored makeup to disguise all the seams of herdisguise, and it was.