." she smiled and glanced down at the bulge in his trousers."Yes," he replied, "I can see that you have. You're a little minx, aren't you?" Sometimes ... really am, Mr. Lambert."He laughed then raised an eyebrow."Would tonight be one of those times?" he asked quietly, and added, "If the opportunity arose?" I would say yes to both questions, Mr. Lambert," and let her hand lightly brush against his now prominent bulge; and then giggling to herself, left him to take a seat on the couch where Mavis. ”“Listen to you,” Harper remarks with a smile. “You sound like you’re already working for the company.”“Yeah ... really,” Anthe says, looking off.“Do you regret anything?” Harper asks, out of the blue.“Why are you asking now?” she counters. “It is a little late to wonder.”Harper shrugs. “I’m just curious.”“You know, curiosity killed the cat,” the girl remarks.”“Since we’re on the topic of curiosity, you said you’d tell me about your change,” Harper says, leaning over closer to the teen. “I’m. The only ‘marks’ probably were those two pink nipples that drew your attention like a firefly in a semi-dark room. They were in a constant motion, in rhythm of her breathing. Down south, she had the most perfect pair of slender legs, which left enough space in between to get the most perfect view of the pinnacle of all pleasures. She had deliberately left some hair which added to the contrast to her milky white complexion. She gave the word ‘desirable’ a whole new meaning. Mayur had desired her. I step into the bathroom to reflect on what just happened. My ex girlfriend, who I have been in love with for years. Been lusting over for months, wants to sleep in the same bed as me. I start to somewhat re live it in my head to make sure it went through right, but all I keep thinking is how she's changed, her body more beautiful than before, more filled out.Her height never really changed, still the five foot four inch tall girl I feel for once before, but this time a hell of a lot more to.