She leaned toward it, as if mesmerized, and took him in her mouth. As if from far away, a little voice in her head was trying to tell her that she was...crazy, that this was a total stranger, that they were in the back room of a bookstore—but she resolutely pushed those thoughts away. It felt so good to taste him, to please him, and she loved having his cock in her mouth. What would he do next, she wondered vaguely. Would he hold her down and fuck her hard, the way she was dying for him to? The. Her phone beeped, it was an e-mail from Jonathan, her husband of fifteen years, who was in China on business. He was sending a good night message. She glanced at it as she ran her hands through her blonde hair with a wisp of grey. Even in her mid-forties though there wasn't much of it. "Thanks James," she said. She had felt his gaze linger a bit longer ever since her first visit. He stood on the other side of the bed. His tall frame towered over her. Even in loose scrubs you could tell he was. Is it just me or have your boobs gotten a lot bigger since school last year? Did you get implants during the summer?"I almost slapped him, but I noticed Angela nearby.Angrily, I replied, "It's not your imagination. I'm now a D cup. I'll probably have to go to a DD soon though. And no I didn't get implants. These are natural. Not that it's any of your business you Perv."What brought me back to the here and now, was Bruce stepping on my toes. We pulled apart in such a way that I fell off the. “The contest itself is very simple. We’re going to call you up onto the stage five at a time. When you’re up there, all you have to do is to look out at the crowd, while we take some photos and ask you the occasional question. After that, the judges with the help of the crowd will determine the winner and runner-up.” Marie looked out at the rather awkward looking men.“Does anyone have any questions?”“Okay, the contest will start in just a moment.” Marie turned around and walked up the stage.