I thought I was alone in the house, but apparently not. My bedroom adjoined my sister's room, and as I moved around I saw it was ajar ever so slightly...The door could only just be seen from where I lay as the wardrobe hid most of it. I was both scared and excited in a mixture that seemed to focus on my crotch, I was still completely naked as I moved around, the vibrator still buzzed on the bed.I pulled the adjoining door open, and immediately noted the room was empty. I stepped into the room and. One of the women, a brassy blonde of about forty with the most enormous tits, was holding court.“So, I said to my surgeon, ‘Dahling, if you’re going to give me a tit job, you’d best make it worthwhile.’ He said, ‘But Madame, I strongly recommend you have the size three implants, they will match your build perfectly.’ Cheeky fucker, it was me that was paying.” She paused and took a big glug of her drink. “But I said fuck it, stick the size fives in. You know what Geoffrey’s like, he always likes. He slid up her body taking her breast in his mouth, his erection poised at her entrance, pulsating, dripping with desire to enter her and yet he waited, waited for her to cry out for him, begging him to end the agony of uncontrollable desire that engulfed her. Rising to his knees he took his hand and raising her arms over her head and held them with one hand as his erection slowly, ever so slowly invaded her folds, probing her cave of sweetness and warmth. He was a master at tantalizing her as. The weekend lasted forever and yet it was over too fast. We made ourselves alate lunch, working comfortably together in the kitchen. Andrea was carefulto show me the right way to do things, joking that as a young girl I shouldhave paid more attention!"Didn't you mother tell you that the best way to a man's heart is through hisstomach?" she asked."Is that how you captured Jeff's heart?" I said, greatly daring. I was jokingas if I were a girl!"It was somewhere down there, but maybe a little.