There was a lot of high spirits and teasing and after a couple of rounds, I was asked if I had enjoyed my first week, and was I going to come back for...a second?I said I had loved it and would be back. Marjory then said that she had one complaint. She stood me up and pushing her hands up my thighs, she took hold of my panties and pulled them down.“No VPL,” she said to a cheer from the lads.So that was how it started I stayed there for six months. My work dress got more and more erotic. I never. It wasn't working, and whenever I closed my eyes I saw his weight, his size, vivid in my memory. While it was true that Tyrone was a tall, muscular, and very handsome black man, for whatever reason all my fantasies gravitated solely around his manhood. I had never found him particularly desirable, not until I saw him in the nude anyway. After all, Tyrone was a bit jovial, a tad goofy, and I preferred my men somewhat more reserved. Steve, for example, was much more stoic. My husband was so. He had rubbed them on theway home from the Transformation Center, almost coming from thesensations, almost having a car crash. But he wanted his first time tocome with them to be from Tina. He was so glad that he waited. While he was coming Tina also came - she came more often and intenselynow because her clit was larger than it used to be. It rubbed against himconstantly because it was almost ? inch larger than it used to be.It was almost ? inch larger because Gary had gotten himself a. Each time she shifted positions at the table, a shoulder strap would slip off the roundness of her upper body. A small expansion of exposed cleavage was a delight for me, as the setting sun shone down on her chest. Helen is fairly blessed in the bust department, and I've always been a "tit" man. She would readjust the strap, but not right away. It's as though she knew my eyes followed the contours of her upper body.She said she had to "powder her nose" (so cute) and I assisted her with her.