Not just breasts but TITS. Hugemountains hanging down from his chest. They weighed so much hehad trouble holding his shoulders up straight. Long hair ...loweddown his bare back, tickling him as he turned his head.Everything in the room seemed to be a bit bigger at which pointhe realized that was because he was a bit smaller than he hadbeen before. He wanted to scream but he could only sit in shocked silence asMary trotted out some clothes for him to put on. He was notallowed to don bra or. Still, I can't help but touch it.But no sooner do my fingers touch the throbbing, pulsing spire of meat than I hear a tapping heel at my bedroom door.Silhouetted in the light from the hallway outside, stands my mom. Those beautiful, long, tanned legs glimmer beneath a sheen of baby oil, from the tips of her cute little toes in their white satin slippers with the three inch heels, all the way up to the generous curve of her ass, peeking out from underneath the ruffled hem of her... dress? The. It's a system that's worked well for us, but going that route to introducing another man to our bedroom would be tough. If she did chicken out he would have to be cool enough to leave. But even with those risks I was confident enough that Ana was ready to try it if I made it happen.The first hurdle was to find this "cool guy". I might have been more comfortable with someone we knew, someone I knew I could trust, but I was sure Ana would never be comfortable with that. She would never be able to. Stephanie shivered as Kelly let her hand linger on her stomach for longer than necessary. Then she watched as she slowly moved her fingers back down her stomach, making her shiver as goose bumps appeared on her skin. Kelly removed her hand and said, "It takes a lot of practice and there's a lot of skill involved to get it right. That's why I need to practice so much before I can take my certification test. I want to teach it someday. Now, feel my stomach."With a trembling hand, Stephanie.