I used to go a lot. I knew all the girls, and they know me. I knew most of their real names and stuff like that, which ones had k**s, which ones were ...esbians, or bi.One night I was tipping Karen who was an incredibly hot girl. Brown hair, B sized breasts, and a killer ass. She was bi and in a relationship with another girl Vanessa, she was blonde, petite, large B maybe C sized tits and an ass that was meant to be spanked. She was pretty much lesbian and I had known her for years. She would. If she hurried, she could have a shower and go out and meet the guys for a little poker before it got too late.She grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom. She looked at herself wryly as she stripped off her sweatshirt and pants, then skimmed out of her jockey shorts and halter bra. She wished she'd been born a boy. Boys got everything they wanted. They had everything easy.She sighed and turned on the water, then stepped into the shower, thinking about the game tomorrow with Markham High.. “Take whatever you want and leave!” She cried. One of the men frowned and then lustily stared at her. “I don't think we'll be taking anything,” he said. “In fact, you'll be doing the taking!”“Taking what?” she cried out.“Taking me!” He yelled. That line was so cheesy that I stifled a laugh. I looked over at my sister, and she was laughing too. Then the movie took a turn I didn't expect. He ripped his pants off to reveal a bulging cock, as did all the other men. I looked over at my sister, and. They were bigger still. I didn't buy the bra. I rushed out." You didn't even get measured?" No, I know I should have done, but I was so embarrassed and confused. No, but that's not the point. They're even bigger now! I could just get both hands around one of them at lunchtime when I got home. Two hands aren't big enough now, by quite a long way. Please, I'm scared. Can you come round?"I thought she would never ask.Louise flung open the door as soon as I arrived on the doorstep. Her arms met.