"D-do you want to come in?" Yes, thanks," she said and she walked so close to me that I could smell her perfume. She found her own way to my small lou...ge and sat herself down."Drink?" I offered."Sure why not," she smiled and I went to find her drink."So what is it Kate?" I asked when we had both settled down with our drinks."I know I haven't any rights," she started to say, "but I just needed to talk to someone and listening has always been one of your strong points."It had been over a year. Just so you know, I am not alone in that view.” With that speech the longest he has ever said to me, Marco turns and walks away.-=-I return to the locker room, cleaned inside, showered. Opening my locker I find two envelopes. One had my monthly photos which were anticlimactic, but seeing the improvements was encouraging.The other contained four pictures. Two were of Maria in what I assume was the next in her series. I saw the changes in her body and it was fabulous. The boobs were still. And since he had just woken up. I thought of trying to convince me that he had just fucked me in his sleep, but I knew he wouldn't buy it. He wanted to know what was between my legs and how it could possibly be what he thought it was.I felt I had no choice. I told him it was just what he thought. Semen. How the fuck had semen gotten in me when I was in bed with him and he had been asleep? Again, no choice. I told him I had just had sex. He was silent. He demanded to know what the hell I was. My boobs were not much more than small bumps. I ran my fingers over them - over the nipple. I'd never before felt the urge to touch myself sexually before - but tonight - as I studied myself - I imagined being touched by David. Mindy had told me how her body reacted to Stephens touch - and while they had yet to go all the way - she was able to describe in detail the sensations of having her breasts fondled and her pussy stroked.My hand explored down lower - my fingers tangling in the light fuzz.