That didn't mean she didn't love reading the stuff, though.Julie WANTED it to be true. It was all just so ... interesting! And so different than the l...fe around her. Oh, she had no desire to become a "goth" and dress all in black (although, last Halloween she discovered she did in fact look good in black). But, to cast spells! To talk to otherworldly creatures! To take part in nude rituals!The last, to be honest, was what really interested her. It just sounded so ... naughty! And, if she could. "Did he just look at my boobs?" Mary Ann leaned over the table and whispered.I laughed with a lilt of hilarity but more of a thrill of the eroticism his action and her reaction. "Yes he looked at your beautiful breasts. And by the way, they are very liberally and wonderfully displayed tonight I do have to say." I raised my glass in toast.She blushed and smiled. "Thank you for the compliment, sir." She arched her eyebrows. "So do you really think they look that good still?" Of course, why do you. I then put my boxers and tanktop on and went to sleep.The next morning i had a huge hard on, i didnt here anyone in the house so i imagined that everyone was out shopping. I reached in my boxers and started to rub myself, when suddenly i heard the door slowly open. I quickly got my hands out of my boxers and layed on my tummy to cover my erection. It was my Samantha she was wearing the same clothes as yesterday. Sorry she said blushing. Iwas totally embarrased but i changed the subject.(i. They were just sensitive protuberances, not much different than any other sensitive part of his body, such as his temples. Or behind the knees. They were certainly not a source of sexual pleasure or deep satisfaction.But now, as Erin, she found that her whole life revolved around her breasts. She had to suckle Janet several times a day. Then there was the breast pump to draw out milk to be stored for later. Finally, Hugh also enjoyed her breasts, especially when it had been an especially hard.