Magical logic.She knew, and she knew most folks knew, that people were the end result of many things. Genetics. Nurturing. Environment. Experience. Br...in chemistry. Food intake. Health condition. And many more.But people were always, until death, an end result in the making. People changed over time. And kept changing. Even those 'set in their ways' changed. Sometimes. She saw that the ones who refused to change were miserable and unhappy most days. With closed minds that couldn't see beyond. He was home and in the driveway. In a sense he regretted having gotten home so quickly, for he'd been enjoying the daze of driving and the pattern of his own thoughts. He never felt better than at those moments when he was in his car. As the tall dark executive got out of the car and closed the door after him, he wished that he could take with him the feeling of invincibility that the car gave him. Instead, he set his features in a contemptuous snarl without even realizing that he was doing so.. Me: Lana miss, you are really doing pretty awesome. It feels soo nice miss.I held her waist through her hands and guiding her hips to move on my dick.Lana: are you feeling okay?Me: Okay? Miss I’m delighted and superbly hot and horny. You cannot imagine how much happy I’m. Lana smiled with my comment and said Lucy gave me permission to try you one.Lana: I did not do anything yesterday. It was you who tried me yesterday. As Lucy gave me permission to try me once, I’m trying on you today.Lana was. .. because I have no breasts!”Mr. Cooper smiled at me and looked right at my tits, I folder my arms across my chest. I tried to hide my little breasts. I mean 33B/C against 38Ds is no contest when boys look at girls. Mr. Cooper said: “You have nice breasts and you know it. You’re not huge but then some breasts that are huge are ugly.”I laughed again and said: “Yea tell that to the boys.”He smiled at me and said: “Well BOYS will be boys. But, older guys can see you have breasts and they should.