I slipped my hands inside her t-shirt and started touching her breasts , she moaned a little and leaned back, took off her top and stopped. Her 34-siz... breasts were in front of me. They were covered in beautiful green bra. They were so fit in the bra as it was tailormade for them.I opened her bra and threw it somewhere in the room. I took her boobs in my hands and squeezed them gently. She closed her eyes and moaned with passion. I continued squeezing her bra and started kissing her again.She. I’m just not going to let you give up or let yourself go. You’re too important to me. ‘So, what should we be having for our evening meal, Doctor Roger?’ ‘Well, let me have a look in your refrigerator. If necessary, I can always zip down to the market before it closes.’ He walked into the kitchen and surveyed the cooler and the freezer compartment. ‘I think we can make do with what’s here, Ellie. Allow me to look after it.’ he said with a confident smile. ‘OK, fine with me.’ Eleanor agreed. She. "That sounds fair enough. You're on!" she said. They shook on it and Rochelle walked into the kitchen pretty sure of herself. She was going to have fun with this bet! She made her bet based on some stats she'd seen on television earlier in the day. The sports reporter seemed to know what he was talking about - he sounded pretty professional at least. She felt pretty confidant in her wager.That Saturday was the big game and Rochelle laid out the spread on the living room coffee table. Chips and. I dressed for the evening in nothing but a black thong and a corset, with four inch, open toe heels on my feet. I looked in the mirror at myself and I couldn’t believe what I saw. I was beautiful. The spa did my hair, trimmed, highlighted, and styled so it fell in soft dark curls past my shoulders. The makeover they gave me was subtle and natural. My milky skin held a healthy glow and was softer and smoother than I ever remember. I applied just a hint of lipstick, put on my long coat and headed.