"Oh, you look so pretty. I love your skirt. And that sweater is adorable!" Becca proclaims, genuinely. I don't deserve this girl. Stacy blushes immedi...tely. "No I don't. Erh, I mean, thank you!" Stacy blurts, fiddling with her hair. "You look amazing too!" Whoops! "I mean, you look amazing! I wasn't trying to say that I think I look amazing or anything. I just, well, you look…" Stacy stops as Becca leans in and gives her a big hug. Stacy calms down instantly. Her beautiful new friend squeezes. "Mr Foster wishes to observe both our consultations and the actual operation, Ms Smith. I take it that you have no objections to this?"As it happened, I did but I also knew that there was no point in voicing them so instead I just asked where the camera was and if the system was web based.After providing me with this information, the surgeon asked me to remove my blouse and bra. He then looked me over in a very disinterested and professional manner. "Barely a B cup?" he asked and I nodded in. ” I said. “We’ve shared so much and I’ve learned so much I don’t wanna lose my virginity to someone who’s gonna take it for granted.” I sighed. “If you’re worried about me getting pregnant I asked mom about starting the pill.” I stopped walking. “If you want to Linda I’ll be more than willing. Since I got here it’s all I’ve really imagined with you shaking your fat ass all over the place.” She giggled and bumped me with her ample hip. Over the next month we bided our time. We still toyed with. Suddenly, unexpectedly, Samantha is beside you perching on the next barstool. She’s back in her striptease outfit, sitting with her bare legs just wide enough to treat you to an upskirt glimpse of those black panties at the top of bare thighs, and so close her bare knee brushes your thigh.“Hi. Did you enjoy my act?”Of course you did.“Which part did you like best?”“When you showed us how you like a guy to fuck you.”“What position would you like to fuck me in?”“You on top, astride me.”“I’d like.