The silicone forms in the new mastectomy brassiere really did their job,Lane was really filled out now on top. The hip pads added to his strictpanty ...irdle added maybe four inches to Lane's hips and the tight corsetaround his now tiny waist made the contrast even greater, Lane was verymuch shaped like a woman now. The forms and the corset and the snugskirt and the stiletto heels forced Lane into his feminine movements.Ted wondered just what might happen if he came over more often and goteven. If Pete wasn’t going to do the job properly, she could at least get what she’d always wanted. I throbbed with anticipation as Pete meekly did as he was told. Kim came down off the desk, straddled her husband and, holding his dick in place, lowered herself onto him. I went round in front of her, so that she could see me wanking my big cock in readiness. She smiled at me, then pushed down, grinding herself on Pete. “Oh fuck, I want every inch of that deep inside me!” She was looking straight at. The sight of her slenderbody reclining on the chaise made me all the more glad she had accepted myoffer of a quiet weekend with "no-strings-attatched". My 5'10", 36-24-36, blonde haired, blue eyed, 120 pound friend hadjust broken up with her boyfriend of two years and was in need of some peaceand quiet. We have had a "more-than-just-a-friend" relationship for aboutfive years, since my divorce, and have occassionally spent the night in eachothers bed. Nothing serious, but more than. I had to dismiss the theory that it would refer to his work in Engineering as he is still, technically, no longer part of this crew and if our kiss impacted him has much as it impacted me, I would severely doubt that repairing the ship's damaged systems was the foremost thought in his mind. Exchanging such intimacy in the corridor is highly unseemly but for reasons that elude my understanding I do not experience guilt and I chose to justify my decision with the fact that, were I human, it would.