And that person would be Melody.When we arrived back at Melody?s home she told me to take a bath andmeet her in the library when I was ready. Upon the...completion of mybath, I found a new nightgown and robe laid out for me. I put thebeautiful gown and robe on, found my slippers and padded down to thelibrary. Melody had a glass of wine waiting for me. She clinked glasseswith me and told me that we were celebrating the new me, and our newarrangement. I, of course, asked her what the new. “Oh, yes, yes, just like that. Oh, fuck, that's incredible. Jaiden! Yes!”Her pussy spasmed harder. Wilder. Her flesh sucked at me. It was getting so hard to hold off on spurting my jizz in her. In giving her what she wanted. That wild blasts of spunk that would have her gasping and moaning and crying her fucking head off in rapture. I buried into her depths, loving every moment of it.“Yes, yes, yes!” she gasped. “Fucking cum in me!”“God fucking damn, yes!” I growled.I savored all that wild. At first she rubbed softly, but the rubbing up and down on my jeans where my cock was located got harder.“Can I take off your shirt?” I asked. After she nodded that I could, I took off her top. Her chest was heaving heavily up and and down, and her boobs were bulging out of her bra. “Go ahead and take off my bra, James,” she said in a breathy voice, “Your hands feel so good squeezing on my big titties.”I did as I was told and took off her bra. I gasped with pure joy and excitement. Her huge. Even though I enjoyed those nights I also felt awkward because after she left I would usually masturbate to the thought of me fucking her tits. They just looked so damn good.On my 18th birthday, I was half way through my senior year in high school. Diana gave me a birthday card with a 100 dollars in it. It was the most money I had ever received for a birthday. I hugged her for about 3 minutes straight. Mostly because her breast felt so good, and then because I was happy. Christina told me she.