"Yep, they're definitely bloody sexy" I agreed as I resignedly reached yet again for my wallet, "But who made the rule that the less material there is...in a garment, the more expensive it should be?" Oh stop whinging" she laughed as I handed over the entire years defence budget for a medium sized banana republic to the grinning old hag behind the counter and wondered briefly if she actually modelled them!"You know they get transparent when they're wet don't you?" she hooked an arm through mine. Anyway, its a fairly large office of a national agency and there are several young women who also work there that I've taken some interest in and gotten to know a bit. That's what led to this whole thing happening. I had asked one, Dani, to have a drink after work one afternoon and after we had ordered, she said, "I mentioned we were having a drink and some of my girlfriends from work wanted for me to ask you a question?" Yes, being a bit of a wise guy, I riposted, "Whatever it is, yes, I will. ? Had it been only a month? Kissy always knew there wassomething different about her, she was more dedicated to most, couldn?t standto see those she loved to be unpleased.?Many would call her a push over, when really,she just needed those around her to feel cherished and loved.? Feelings she so rarely felt herself.At 24, Kissy was very attractive tomost.? Standing pettily at 5? 3?, withdark auburn hair that cascaded down her narrow shoulders, well developed breastto fill a 32C, a narrow waist,. Jean felt drawn as never before to approach Elle, to marvel at her flawless pale skin, the perfect swell of her impressive breasts, and today she also noticed her perfectly smooth pubic area. Jean felt her feet moving, inevitably into the ensuite.“Could you dry my back?”Elle turned her back, held her towel beside her, and allowed Jean to begin to dry her. After a short while Elle turned around, hands on her hips.“Do you think they are starting to sag?”Jean stared and shook her head. At 34DD.