Icould do my make-up in my sleep, almost, and when I sat down on my leastfavourite chair, my feet and knees were automatically together all thetime.De...pite their huge size, I was becoming completely used to my tits intheir bullet cups, I now moved my arms round them automatically. Thatdidn't mean that they weren't an obstruction though. They got in the wayof almost everything I had to do. Standing up, I couldn't see my feet, ormy waist, even.Worst of all, I was now thinking of myself as someone. I thought this was a good step for what I hoped would be a loosening of her morals on the upcoming weekend. As the weekend approached and her jangled nerves were evident I told he that he was arriving at 6PM tonite at the airport. She hit me with multiple questions, "what should I do, what should I say, what should I wear, does he know what we have talked about?". I told her wear something sexy but casual and send out for some food and I'll rent a movie. There is no pressure for anything to. ”“I’m glad. But I gotta do my report this morning. Conference call.”“You’re not gonna change your mind, are you?”He smiled at me. “Not a chance.”I watched him walk away. He’s right. Not a chance.Cindy came up to me. “Gee, girl. I didn’t mean to go home and toss ‘im over your shoulder.”“Somebody had to attack somebody in that equation,” I said, then softly, “That’s only the second time I’ve ever been with a male, and heaven knows, that first one didn’t count.”“Good for you, Tara...”“Your little. As we kissed, I took my hand from her nipple and slid it down her body, gently sliding and touching her body between her breasts to her navel and then to her vagina. She shivered with the emotion as I ran my finger in circles around her navel. I realised immediately she has an erogenous zone around there as many women do.I rubbed her bare skin around her pubic region, that until recently had been covered in hair. It was as smooth as baby’s bottom now. She moved her body to get more pressure.