”The man at the desk looked me up and down, and asked, “Is he your new boyfriend or someone you’re trying to seduce.”“Can it for a minute, y...u old perv. This is Bernard, Barney, Beck, the student who had the run in with the city police night before last and damaged poor Scott’s facial features. He’s come to apologize for missing your first class that you use to scare the bejesus out of kids. He’s courteous and polite as you can see, and comes to us with great recommendations from his past. " She was right behind me where I had thought she had gone to her room."Oh, sorry, I didn't realise you were there."She smiled again, picked up the mug of coffee I had poured for her and beckoned me through. "I'll just get dressed, then we can get started." I shrugged mentally. Oh well, I'd obviously got it wrong. I was even more amazed therefore when she just stripped off in front of me. I turned my back politely, though I didn't really want to."Am I that ugly now?" she asked softly."Er, no,. The mirror wall showed me my steamed up reflection, and I worked my fingers over the bruises left by Jesse's fingers. My shoulders ached, but it was nothing compared to the deep warm satisfied ache inside me. I felt stretched, full and bizarrely empty all at once. I scrubbed my skin, washed my hair and stood dripping on the teal bath mat as I brushed my teeth. Images from last night flashed through my mind: Jesse's hands on my chest, pale and tan together, the widening of his eyes as he entered. I loved him like there was no tomorrow and would have done anything for him.Eventually I had a breast augmentation operation. Quite easy really although I could not go back to work after. Frank had started working anyway so we agreed that I would stay home and he would go out to work. My new breasts were another source of delight for Frank. One night when he was fucking me,he was holding onto my new breasts and shouted that he loved me because of what I was doing for him. I wanted to serve him..