” “hah hah, ahhhhhhh, oh blimey hahhhhh” said Lizzie, as she experienced her first paroxysm as a result of a medical pelvic massage. “ That’... a good girl Lizzie a little more though I think, just relax you bottom a little and …..” Nurse Grey slipped a cool thin finger deep inside her bottom and as she moved it expertly Lizzie came again. This time gushing liquid copiously all over the bed and Doctor Sharpe's shirt sleeve. Lizzie collapsed on the Doctor's arm and as she did so she noticed the. And at the end of theSunday when I have tried it on, when I undress to go to bed, mother hangsit in my wardrobe. "Mine is rather full," she explains, "we'll keep ithere for the time being." So there it hangs, a permanently temptingreminder of that impossible ecstasy.The next two Sundays produce another two dresses, and I begin to wonderwhether I am losing count. But when Jill and auntie Jean visit us inearly November for Jill's birthday it is those two dresses - a chocolatebrown day dress. Mesmerised, she reached to unclip the familiar support, then she slid the straps from either shoulder in turn holding the cups in place with her arms. There was a moment of silence then she released her arm and a huge floppy waterfall of breasts slithered towards her naval, there seemed to be more soft breast-meat that he could ever have imagined, twin soft, floppy orbs the nipples so unlike his mother`s, like short fingers or a cows teats, pink in the light stiff with excitement and facing. "It's a good thing sheisn't here for a lot of reasons!" "But will she be meeting you, with your father?" the blondeinquired casually. "Good grief, no! She's back in New York, in her precious little world of tea parties, shopping sprees and charity balls. Yeeehhhck!" Davie said emphatically. "My parents have been divorced for threeyears." "I'm sorry to hear that, uh . . . "Davie." "What a beautiful name. It suits you perfectly," the blonde cooed."I'm Trish Byers, Davie." "Happy to meet you, Miss.