During his show he had stayed close to me all along, a touch here and there as he was doing his work. Now he leaned over me and whispered in my ear, h...s breath warm and personal as a kiss. He smelled deliciously of work and play, fresh and feral all together. “Are you with me? Can I carry on?” I couldn’t do more than nod as my mouth was still balancing the cherry he had placed there. “Pinch me if you want me to ease up – any time.” That was kind, as he could back off a bit and I wouldn’t lose. "And let that be a lesson to you!" Anne told him."What for?" he asked, gasping"Whatever! I'm sure you must have done something wrong!" she answered him, and Denise nodded in agreement.Stan was happy that they'd stopped tickling him, but even happier that the mood had taken a turn for the better."So, can you tell us the story, now?" he asked Anne, once he'd got his breath back."Well, okay, but this really is hush-hush, all right?" she told them. "Sid's come up with a pretty innovative design. I had called ahead and booked a room at the Best Western with two queen sized beds. When my mother and I arived at the Best Western we greeted each other with a long hug since we had been apart for so long. I grabbed my mother's bags and carried them to our room, using the key card I swiped the door and pushed it open. Much to both of our surprise it was a single queen size bed. Immediately I called the front dest and they said there had been a mixup, they had a convention in town and they. "40 or 42C, depending on the type of bra I'm wearing," she said, "My panty size is 10-12, my slips are either medium or large, and I where size "D" pantyhose."My head was spinning as she calmly told me her sizes, and sat lightly caressing her right nipple with her finger. "Why don't you come over here and touch my boobs?", she asked. In an instant, I was groping her breasts and marveling at how firm the were. "Take my bra off, please," she said. I undid the four-hook clasp, and she pulled it.