.My alarm clock wakes me at 7am and, satisfied that I haven't woken myparents, I quickly shave- not showering for fear of making too muchnoise- and pi...k out an outfit for the audition. The woman at the agencysaid 'casual clothes', so I after pulling on a bra and a pair ofpanties (stuffing the bra cups with my breast forms), pulling on mygirdle and applying a full face of make-up, I roll a clean pair ofblack tights up my legs before stepping into a short denim skirt,pulling on a tight black top. I know you can drain me dry” I said.“I can do it just as good as you” she said and turned around. She is sitting next to me in the same position I was and am still in. “You might want to get on the seat and turn around, I don’t think you can put it in all the way otherwise” she said. Wow, what kind of statement is that? Any comments like that can turn up the heat of a great encounter even further.So I am getting on the bench seat, turn around and am kneeling above her head which is resting on. I felt myself squeeze instinctively when I felt something touch there. But it didn’t change anything. In fact the thing touching me there pressed harder, and harder. “Squeeze hard, don’t let it in,” I heard the ladies voice coach and did as I was told and squeezed and squeezed. But the pressure continued the pushing continued it kept pushing against me there. “Push and squeeze,” the voice said, “push hard.” So I did as I was told and pushed. What I didn’t know and understand but they. I stopped just before it to strip her clothes off, and she did the same for me. We climbed in bed and as soon as she was there, I positioned myself next to her so I could feel her entire body. I gently took my hand to her cheek as I kissed her passionately and moved it down to her neck, then her chest and paused there, feeling every inch of her breasts.Her breasts were beautifully sized, not too big, but still quite large. They were incredibly soft beneath my hands and as my hands moved over.