As everyone knows it is when you are thinking that all is right with your world that things tend to get FUBARED (that's military slang for "fucked up ...eyond all recognition'). It started one night at Riley's when Marge told me that Susan wanted to talk to me."Fine. Where is she?" It needs to be private. Can you stop by my place around noon on Saturday?" I suppose. What is it about?" I'd rather let Susan tell you." Give me a hint." I can't. All I can say is that it is an interesting. She moved over and kissed me deep with our tongues searching each other's mouths. We were like teenagers making out rubbing each other and hugging. Her tits were hard to my chest and I could see her nipples through her top. She stood up and took me by the hand to her bedroom that had a king size bed. She turned to me and took her top off exposing her large tits. Her areolas had to be 3"s across and her nipples just shy of a 1/2 inch and already hard as a rock. She dropped her skirt and her. "Bob Willow's Girl!" she laughed. "And best of all... I've got the key!" KEY!" I exclaimed blushing violently."Yeah!" she giggled happily. "It shuts with a lock so you can't lose itsweetheart!" Locked?" I gasped. "On me?" Yup!" Robbie grinned. "And from the look of this clitty?" she gave me aquick sensual grope, "you like the idea of being marked as mine?"I should have felt offended. She had locked the bangle about my ankle asif I was her slave girl but instead it excited me, and with a laugh. I’ve always loved the smaller breasts more than the bigger ones.”Her jaw dropped for a moment, “How did you know? But I thought you liked big breasts.”I laughed, “The first day we met. When you asked me to hand you your bag that you left next to your bed. When I handed you your bag you didn’t close the bathroom door all the way and it slid open a little bit and I saw you in your bra. I was in love with you and your body from day one.”Elena covered her chest over her clothes for a brief moment.