Just when I took, my first step, I heard a familiar voice from behind me.She: I see you haven’t quit smoking.Turning back I faced the source of the ...oice. Before looking at her face I said, “Why do you care?”As I checked out the person, I was amazed to see my ex and then it all hit home. It was her face (reflection) I saw on my mobile screen. It was her handwriting on that note. I looked at her top to bottom. She had become a bit curvier than before, at the right places.Her boobs had developed. ”“Olivia. Please.”She took my hand and brought me to the bedroom, making a kissy noise at Toronto who slept peacefully in his bed. I was glad he had someone to pay attention to him lately.She pushed me down onto the bed. I couldn’t wait for her touch, so I pinched my nipples, watching her fully undress through heavy eyes. She tore off my heels and tossed them over her shoulder. Finally she was beside me. She slapped my hands away from my nipples, and then slapped my breasts for good. She then got down and lied flat on top of me, our breasts rubbing each other, our lips caught in a passionate kiss. I felt her surprise as she tasted her own ass, but she liked it. Her hand moved down and scrunched up my legs to where my knees were up in the air, and began to ride one of my legs, rubbing her twat all up and down it. As her clit rubbed against me, my breasts bounced, something that she liked tp feel. When she was satisfied, she moved down off me, and put my knees to my chest,. "I cannot imagine that you would be comfortable at a Disco." I laughed at that."No, I meant ballroom." Ballroom?" Yes, you know the waltz, quickstep, foxtrot." Elaine looked worried."I could probably manage the waltz, my mum showed me when I was young. But the others..." Her voice trailed away."We'll talk about it later. If you feel uncomfortable I won't try to get you up on the floor. If it makes you feel better, they play plenty of disco music as well. Shall I book for Saturday evening?" She.