We’d sold over 20 million copies worldwide and that was only for the hardcover coffee table book of stories and images. The pillow-book, the supple...ental books of all photography, the videos, the entire AfroerotiK brand was in every corner of the world. I’m sure there were a few people on the planet who had never heard of it but they were blind, deaf, paralyzed and lived in a cave in Uzbekistan. For all our success, Jason and I were conspicuously low-key and could come and go without much. In this position, I could feel the dragging sensation on my chest of mybreasts rubbing against his muscular pectorals; I'm sure he was lovingthe sensation of my nipples against him, but it made me a littlefrustrated that it could be so long before I would be able to feel my ownsensitive, engorged nipples and the soft skin of real breasts rubbing andpressing into him. Still, combined with that wonderful ability to guidehis aim where I wanted that came from being on top, this was certainlygoing. I really wanted to push it further."Sorry Greg I'm invading your space a bit, shall we move to a bigger table in the lounge?"I moved my shoulders a bit which rubbed my boobs back and forth on his shoulder."I'm ok if you are?" was Greg's reply in a slightly croaky voice.I decided that I would go for broke."That's ok then, I didn't want you to feel uncomfortable."As I emphasised the word 'uncomfortable' I placed my right hand on his crotch. As my fingers gripped the erection beneath his trousers,. Snugging myself into the black thong bodysuit I could feel the tightness of the material as it clutched my body. While adjusting the suit, I delighted in the way my hands felt as I tickled myself around my torso adjusting the high cut elastic band around my thighs. I began to get warm The V style neckline showed a modest amount of cleavage. I was surprised with how well the silicone underwire huddled my breast heaving them upward making them perky and bulbaceous. My nipples got hard and.