I sincerely hope so.The feel of a woman shaving my chest was quite new to me and quitepleasant. I felt my chest becoming as smooth and silky as a baby...s butt.It dawned on me that it would be three months before that newly shavedarea of my chest saw the light of day once again. I was to have breastprosthetics there on my chest for a long, long time. Oh Boy!After the shave, my chest felt so chilly. The cool air on the air-conditioned surgery gave me goose bumps. Which was rather ironic since Iwas. John then handed him my leash and he led me to the dance floor. His hands rested on my hips and my hands intertwined behind his neck as we danced for a moment. His pelvis grinding against my sissy clit as he looked intently into my eyes. He spun me around and I could feel his hardening bulge pulse in the crack of my ass as his hands reached up under my shirt to caress my small budding breasts and erect nipples. His chin pushed back my hair and he kissed my neck then spoke, “yeah, you are gonna. ." turning she cupped her breasts in her hands, "...I love my boobs. Do you know why?" and releasing them, I noted they didn't sag very far. "Because even as a little girl I always wished I'd get big tits like my mom." With a laff she continued, "I used to tell Mercy [her older sister], 'I hope that I get big boobs like mom.' Mercy used to laugh at me and ask me why. She and I used to argue. I would tell her how sexy I thought mom's tits were, how great mom's tits are, how soft and yummy they. I'm wearing it now, but it's coming off. Damned thing is hot." Well, okay. I was starting to worry -- what does a girl have to do to attract a certain serial rapist, anyway?" If I had any sense at all I wouldn't BE here!" Thank God you don't, then..." she started fumbling around, reaching for me. "I want a kiss." You're a piece of work, you are..." I leaned in and we tested lip-locks."Oh, that's NICE!" she breathed when we disengaged."Yeah..." Dammit, I finally found a woman and I have to hide.
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