"Would you like to take my bra off, Joe?" I asked as I held my arms out. "Oh, yeah," I heard as he pulled it off and put it on the chair next to us. "...h, wow, you're so beautiful, just perfect." "They're all yours, Joe, they want you," I whispered as his hands came up to cup each breast. "You're so soft, oh, I've dreamed of this but just never thought it could happen," he answered. "They love to be kissed and sucked." He lost no time bending down to kiss each nipple, then pulled one into his. And then the Men Without Hats came dancing by just like in that 80s video?only it seemed to me that the lyrics had changed slightly. "You can TRANS if you want to You can change your sex and mine Cuz your friends don't TRANS And if they don't TRANS Than they're no friends of mine. "You can TRANS if you want to You can leave your world behind And we can TRANS like we come from out of this world Leave the REAL one far behind!" "We can TRANS!" "Good evening," said a rather LARGE lizard, "My name. At this point in time, we'd gone no further than being naked from the waist up. I'd viewed Julia's bare breasts, and for me, they were perfect; firm, round orbs that were good-sized without being cartoonishly out of proportion. I'd gone so far as to put my mouth upon them, several times. But up to now, nothing had transpired south of the equator. And my only outlet continued to be masturbation.Still, even though we hadn't engaged in sex, we'd talked about it. Quite frequently, in fact."I want. "Would you like to feel them? my stockings that is. I jumped at the chance. She was still standing with her right foot on her big chair, I slowly started at the back of her heel and slowly followed the black seam up the back to the bend in her knee and then on to the top of her stockings.She then lifted the front of her skirt to reveal no panties, and a light patch of brightly colored Red bush. The hair on her cunt was so light and fine I could her perfectly shaped pink slit of a pussy.I was so.