I throw out a thought of letting me rub them for her after dinner and she gladly accepts. Mean while we go on talking about all the gossip of her work...day and what she is thinking about. After dinner I clean up and go sit on the couch to watch CSI with Lauren. Remembering the offer to rub her feet, she puts her legs in my lap so I can massage them. As I start rubbing them, she jumps up and says she wants to go put on her shorts, so that I can rub her sore calves as well. She comes back in a. My boobs were exposed over my blouse and my navel too.I covered my self with cross hands and asked him why is he doing so. He without answering again started to kiss me. I was loosing my strength of oppose with each bite and suck on lips. Almost 2 mins later i gave up and was responding him back. It was so pleasurable to make love after long time no matter who it was i wanted it badly.We fell on bed while we kissed. He broke the kiss and removed his shirt. I was already with blouse and he. I stop look around, Becky is at my window, she has seen everything. (How lonmg has she been there I panic,, pull my short up and close the laptop."sorry, I forget the curtains were..." I begin to say."S'alright, I saw, don't be ashamed, why do you think I went out tonight, I wanted to bring something home to play with, but nothing doing in town.....guess I should have stayed in" she says."let me in, I want to watch the show" she says, "What? seriously? I mean..." Let me in.....I want to watch. " While Joan struggled with the concept, the bra added, "Consider it as 'one last time'; a farewell to your life as a woman." Joan felt the bra gently knead her breasts, and brush her nipples rhythmically. "It would be the last time, wouldn't it? I mean, I, uh, won't feel like this, again...as a man."The bra said, "Physiologically, no. It will be your last fond memory as your time as a woman."The bra had said the wrong thing; Joan's resistance wanted to return, saying, "I doubt it. I have no.