I put my arm around her and said, “I see you have your Joanie Coed look today.”She gave me a pretend coy look. “Well, just because we're going t... a movie, don’t think you can get fresh with me.”“Of course, you know that I’m the perfect gentleman.”“I’m not so sure about that; you’ve been getting a little forward on recent dates.” She looked up again. “So, what are we going to do here?”Our choices that day were Dog Day Afternoon, Three Days of the Condor, and Hearts of the West. I pondered the. I watched as they invaded her mouth, one at a time, then simultaneously, her long, dark brown hair covering them at times. "You like that, huh, sugar tits?" The voice said as he forced her navy blue top down, revealing her large brown areolas placed perfectly in the center of her big bronzed boobs. Hands smacked them around and gripped them before I saw her face turn into a slight frown. It didn't look like she enjoyed being their whore but there she was, trying to support me. It was horrendous. ” “Well it is my intention to assist you in making immediate use of them. Any problems with that?” "With you, I never have a problem, but I don't think I know how to use them.” “Just sit here on my desk with a foot on either arm of my chair and I will show you how to use them.” You move to sit as instructed but first say, “I hope you don't mind if I remove this tight skirt, I wouldn't want to get it wrinkled.” You unzip the hidden zipper on the side and lower the garment exposing your gorgeous. My breasts had gone from a 34a after my first two months of HRT to a healthy and beautiful 34c in as little as six months. My figure was becoming the traditional hourglass shape as my hips and bottom continued to fill out proportionally. My hair was long and wavy; my skin felt soft and smooth, everything about me was so feminine and pretty. My sister Casey and I had become so close, just as I had become closer to my mom as well. Even dad was enjoying the happiness and excitement within the.