It’s so thick and hard for you, baby. You untuck my dirt-stained shirt from my pants and tug it over my head. My muscles tighten with the breeze and...your fingers trace the ridges on my stomach. I slide the zipper down your pants and drag my index finger across the fabric of your panties. I rub my fingers over you and I can feel your wetness through the thin material. You gasp, breathless.“You’re so wet,” I groan. I slip my finger under the fabric and feel the warmth of your wetness. I start. I will cover this later when I tell Suzi's story in more detail.Right now, I am back in Paul and Suzi's dining room looking into the living room. Suzi has just entered, turning on the Christmas tree lights. She danced over and spotting herself in the large mirror on the wall, blew herself a kiss and started dancing. Her movements reflected by her image. Her smile told me she was really enjoying herself.A turquoise shelf bra decorates her magnificent body. Her gorgeous creamy orbs are on. You need to know if there are any other side effects .... Anythingelse that may be important .... And she will be expecting it. Don'tgive her cause to wonder. Oh and on a practical note you will neednew breast forms to accommodate them." Only one thing." David said wryly. "If I do get out it means Iwill never know. About the meaning of the 'bare branches', aboutthe 'why'."Anne gave him a gentle shove through the door."Go to bed", she said. "Another reason for not choosing a suicide'sgrave.. After explaining in one way that I hadn't felt so good as my head was a little buzzing. My friend said, "Why didn't you say something, my bedrooms only up stairs, you could of gone in there and taken a rest!" I wasn't going to tell her I had been in there but not for a rest! The party was starting to wind down and everyone seemed a little too drunk, well except for the new neighbours who were STILL talking. I thought what on earth can they be talking about? Comparing notes?? I went over to my.