She had the upper body strength that was reminiscent of a swimmer. Her short blond hair was cut in a bob cut: straight bangs, with the rest of her hai... cut level with the jaw line.She was wearing a plain dark blue skirt that came almost to her knees with a simple white shirt tucked into it. It almost looked like a Japanese school girl outfit."Hello?" Carl Plante! You didn't look through the spyhole in the door before opening it." Wha?" At least you took David's advice and got a Schnauzer." Uh. After the weekend Allyson came back changed. Quite literally. When Iarrived at the office I found Allyson there... with a boob job. Knowdoubt about it. I'm a surgeon. I can tell these things. I neverminded that Allyson was a bit flat. I loved her. But on Monday when Iarrived I saw she was now at least an ample C cup. My jaw almostdropped."What happened?" I asked."What do you mean," she replied flatly. "Um. Did you get, um, implants?" I looked down at her chest then backup."I can't. I met Eric at his home and after a quick coffee I soon found myself sucking on his cock, much to Eric's delight. On this occasion I simply sucked Eric off.The next day I decided to be a 'skank' and make a day of it. I met Robert at a local cafe for breakfast, he was an overweight rich 35yo businessman who had kept it brief. I had fun flirting with Robert, he turned out to be married with kids, but played around more often than not. He said he would enjoy seeing me dressed up and said he would. Pushing with his feet at the thin summer duvet, it folded to the base of the bed revealing his taught naked body. "I must have a shower," he thought to himself, placing his hand on his manhood and pressing it into his thigh, simulating feel of a lovers embrace. He smiled as it throbbed gently into stiffness. She resolved to vacuum without complaining. It was hot and clammy, so she decided to remove her tight fitting t-shirt. She tightened one strap of her turquoise sheen cotton bra, cupping her.