Matt was good with this and Clare didn’t care as she was so pissed anyways. So somehow I managed to be the one who looked after Clare on the way bac... while Rach tried to calm rob down as he was pissed that Clare got wasted again and he was hoping for some sex tonight. They kept each other company while I dealt with clare. We sat in slightly different seats on the train back and I noticed Rach and rob getting close but because we were a couple of swats behind and on the opposite side I couldn’t. I tended to believe her; she was as healthy as a woman could get.I zoomed past a D cup, and it didn't take long for me to start flowing over the top of one. The girls inmy gym class notice (how could they not). It solved one problem for me: no one belied I got surgery or used fake boobs to get my size. It was obvious to everyone that I was growing these things on my own. My gym teacher, used to the problems of devoping girls, did what she could. She brought in a bra fitter, and one day, instead. He was with some guy and she was with, well, me. By the time they got to screaming at each other about being "cheating, lying, two-timing queers", I decided to fade out of the picture. I might be pretty well built, 6 foot tall and 185 pounds and reasonably strong, but being butch don't mean I'm dumb.Tonight Antoine's was packed. It always is for Monday night football. I did get to the bar without having more than a couple of pushing matches, all of which I won. The bartender slid me a cold one. I started to gently stroke his hard cock with my hand, running my thumb over the tip as my hand moved upwards. He started to groan and pulled down my top to expose my breast, pinching my nipple in excitement as I worked my hand up and down his shaft. his hips started moving, making his cock thrust in my hand and I opened my mouth and slipped him inside. I started to suck firmly, running my tongue around the head and stroking his balls with my wet hand. I was so turned on by this point that I.