The guy stopped all of a sudden, now guys all of you will just stare at her breasts. All pairs of eyes were fixed there, and i trembled with desire. T...e bra was useless. It was hardly covering my large breasts. My breasts looked as if they were trying to break off to freedom. How do they look like. Different answers were offered. One guy said, like juicy melons. Like mangoes someone said. Like totapuri mangoes someone added. All kinds of replies came. I was watching their dirty stares and. I would be a Lesbian, if I had a sex life at all. But at least I could have dignity and be self-supporting. My second life was a gift which, so far as I knew then, no other dying man had ever been given. I would do the best I could with it. What was the alternative? Suicide? I'd always disdained that as a coward's choice.A few minutes later, I ducked into a convenience store to use the bathroom. Sitting to pee was not new to me. About a year earlier, my crotch had become so rotten with cancer. Fortunately for me the original owner had been a member the 11th Regiment of Foot, whose regimental facings, i.e. the colour of the collar and cuffs on the tunic, were the same Lincoln Green as worn by the 69th.The colour of the regimental lace was different, but that was swiftly changed. After the tailor had made a few alterations the uniforms fitted as if made for me alone.It is the mark of an officer and a gentleman that he wears a sword. The only bladed implements I had ever carried was a. At first he was silent , probably thinking , then he answered very small voice so much so that she couldnt hear what he said.She asked if he would repeat that , that she had'nt heard him , when suddenly his arms were around her and his lips were pressed to hers , giving her the kiss she had wanted for so long.She kissed back enthusiastically but desperately wishing she wasnt so shy.She knew now that Naruto had loved her always but like her , had been to shy to admit it and this realization was.