She hated herself for it."I like the look though, you thinking of hitting a frat party tonight?" Dave said, half jokingly as he looked her up and down... admiring hercurves."If you want me to," Kim replied, flashing a coy smile as even she wassurprised at how much the hormones and voice practice had changed heronce deep baritone to a sweet soprano. Dave's eyes continued to scanher up and down, until they finally came to rest on her bust."Holy shit, are those real? You mean you actually have. Isobel had returned to her office and was concentrating on the mounds of paperwork that seemed to accumulate all by itself. Thank god she didn't have to publish paper after paper as did most of the faculty. All she was expected to do was develop a winning woman's track team and even then the administration and the alumni would shrug, faintly smile and say "That's nice" before checking on how the football recruitment was going. Still, it was her job and she wanted to do it right.Her. Before my mom arrived, I went into the walk-in closet that was right next to the bathroom my mom would use and it had a private entrance from the bedroom to the bathroom. I cut out a piece of drywall and poked a hole into the bathroom side of the wall. I put a decoration over the hole in the bathroom but the hole was not covered. Unless someone took the decoration off the wall, you could never spot it. All I had to do was take the piece of sheet rock off the wall and put my face up to the hole. "You see, it was my idea to have you move in here in the first place. He didn't want you, but I persisted and got my way as usual, just like I'm going to do now." She continued to kiss and lick my chest, my nipples, my stomach, letting me feel her breasts slide down my body. She slid my cock in between them, breast-fucking me until I began to moan. "Don't let me down, now-we're just getting started." She began to lick the underside of my cock, flicking her tongue wildly just below the head, the.