I guess not." I answered. "But," I added, as I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. "I had plenty of yours to satisfy me, sweetie."A week later, I...got home early from work around 4:00PM and found that my girlfriend had gotten home before I did. As I walked in the front door, she came out of the bedroom look like the proverbial cat that swallowed the canary, like she had been hiding something in the bedroom. "I didn't expect you home so early." She said.I explained, "I caught a break. We hit. That's exactly what I had nearly convinced myself of when a new message beeped."Meet me."There. It was officially out there. Well, it had been 'there' since the first email. But, now it was actually, truly, without a doubt there.I emailed him back with the lamest of excuses. First of all, I was working. I couldn't just drop everything to run out for some steamy, erotic, secret rendezvous down the street. Secondly, I am hardly dressed for it. It was Friday after all - office casual day. I was. They hugged her every curve, and I had to force any inappropriate thoughts out of my mind, forcing myself to remember that she had long ago established the line; I wasn’t going to cross it.She hugged me hello, and collapsed into the chair sitting at the table in the hotel room.After a moment, she looked up at me. “I gotta be honest. I’m tired. Can we just order a pizza and watch television for a little while?”We talked some more as we waited for the pizza. She had had another fight with the. Her breasts strained forward into the bra cups, swelling even more. She unclasped the bra and it went limp. With one hand she skimmed the straps off her shoulders, and it fell away, revealing her large naked breasts in all their glory.Laura couldn't take her eyes off them. She had forgotten how hard and elongated, gourdlike, they were; she had forgotten how huge Bernice's jet-black nipples were. How could I forget? she wondered.Without speaking, she took Bernice's hand and led her down the.