I had to do a short five-minute walk to the club. Imade sure I put my keys in my purse. I was pretty good at walking in mymother's heels, heck I've ...een doing it since I was like ten years old.I've practiced enough that my walk doesn't stand out. The street wasfairly busy but no one really bothered me. I got a few looks from theguys and some of the women gave me some not so nice looks, must havebeen because of the heels. There was no line at the club, so I justwent in. I was doing pretty. " When he closed the door, Kayla started walking towardthe porch and motioned for me to follow.We walked outside of the house, and Kayla stopped a bit in front of it,looking at the shore. The night air felt warm and refreshing. Even thoughI was still in my bikini, it was still so comfortable. As I walked overto her I noticed I still had a tendency to walk with my arms over mystomach, embarrassed to strut around with my large breasts."So," Kayla said, smiling, "who do you think is the cutest?". The womans name was Karmen, and she was gorgeous. And she found me desirable. I used my phone to find a sex shop and bought the largest strap-on dildo I could. You going to fuck me with that? Karmen giggled, her large breasts jiggled in her tight dress. I am, Karmen, I told her. Her husband called her three times and each time she told him she was out having fun and would be home in a while. He didnt sound pleased. We drove to a cheap motel, the Rain City Motel, and she paid for a room. I was. I must have made a noise in my disappointment. Through blurred vision l could see Grandad sat back in his chair, Patti was on his knee, his hand between her legs. I could see his hand moving and l wondered how many fingers he had in her, a feeling of jealousy swept through me, l wanted those fingers inside me.My whole body was sore from my breasts to my bum hole but it was a comforting soreness. I hugged myself and my body quivered.“Welcome back,” Patti said. “As soon as you can stand get.