It eased her nervousness."I asked your aunt for it," he answered. "You don't mind me calling, do you? I wanted to let you know how much I appreciated ...our visit in the hospital."Now thrilled, Keira responded with a smile, "So you remember me being there. I guess the concussion was mild." Nope. Don't remember a thing. It was Nurse Ratchet that told me you visited. I thought it was only polite to thank you and let you know that whatever I might have said to you is inadmissible in a court of. The music had been a little fast when we were up on the dance floor but before we knew it the DJ had put on a slow one and Stella pulled me in close and when I say close I mean her I could feel her nipples harden against me through my shirt and her top. She had also moved her pussy right up against my groin and it was all I could do to not get a hard on. To be honest I had never really thought anything would go any further than the flirting when she had had a few to many but tonight here she. The bigger problem with the bra was that she couldn't force the back strap to latch. It didn't make any sense. This was the same bra that she had been wearing before she went down to the studio to pose. Her mother claimed that her breasts did swell with excitement while she posed, but Meagan didn't see how they could possibly swell to the point that her bra wouldn't fit.However, checking her reflection in the mirror, she had to admit that her knockers looked absolutely huge, just like they did. We found a nice little Japaneese steak house less than a block from the hotel so we were able to walk to the resturaunt. My mother was never much of a drinker but I assured her that we had no responsabilities for the week end and I told her to enjoy herself. Needless to say she ordered a bottle of white wine. The two of us continued laughing and catching up and ended up closing the steak house down around 11 o'clock. After the steak house my mom and I walked back to the hotel where she opened.