She was his girlfriend, for Christs sake! I shouldnt think about shit like that. And yet, a few days later when I accidentally opened Ryans door after...hed told me to wait, my cock hardened instantly when I heard Sam squeal and rush to cover herself up. I caught a brief glimpse of her supple tits before she pulled a blanket over herself. That night I masturbated to her again, straining my ear to listen to her moans from my brothers room. Right as I came, I had an idea&hellip, I started. While I did the dishes that evening Sushma went to her room and changed for bed before watching reruns on television. When I had finished my chore I walked past the living room on the way to the bathroom and saw her sitting there with her eyes on the screen. The gown she was wearing was a long flowing red silky number. But, what made my eyes pop out of their sockets was the plunging neckline. There really wasn’t any cleavage as I could see over half of her large milky white breasts.Springing. Good I thought, maybe I can take advantage of that…my vagina moistened at the thought, my brain switching back to horny mode.“So Mark, does a fake boob feel any different from a real one…of the same size?” It was a spontaneous question coming from the flash in my head of Mark talking about Mary Anne’s. Subconsciously I might have had an ulterior motive, but it was not dawning on me.“Uh?…uhm, don’t know…never really compared them”, but Mark’s eyes betrayed him, he focused on the top of my tits.. "He seemed to perk up when I said that. "Just let me know if you have any questions." He reached out his hand and we shook. He then walked away."How do you do that?" Michael asked."Do what?" That guy is one of the most temperamental directors in Hollywood. He never likes anyone. I have never seen him initiate a handshake before." I guess he is used to producers interfering with his artistic endeavors. Hopefully I made him feel that I wasn't here to interfere." I get more impressed with you at.