Every time I talked to him my pussy would get wet. So when he kept asking me to meet him for a drink in a public place, I thought what could be the ha...m.He did have one request though, that I wore a skirt without panties. That is something that I would never do, but he had me so hot, I figured it would be fun just to tease him a bit knowing I was sitting there pantyless. I was so nervous as I was walking into the bar. He said he would meet me in the back where the tables were a little bit. Maybe, when people don't open themselves to that depth, the energy grows on the Z axis, leading their lives to be flat like a pancake. Shortening time just pushes that energy in another direction. It looks like we have the ability to choose what direction that energy goes. When we lose one of our senses, the other senses become heightened. I had no idea the depth that could result from our circumstances. All we had to do was open ourselves up to that depth, and there it was. I don't think. Their growth suddenly stoppedand I let go of them. I giggled as I watched them bounce and jiggle. 'Theweight on my chest was most certainly a new sensation' I thought. Indeed,they must be at least two cups sizes larger than the first pair. I stood up and stepped back from the mirror. I had a voluptuous figureencased in creamy white milky skin. My aureoles were a dark and invitingred with large nipples. My dark bush hair covered the entrance to my newreproductive equipment. I concentrated once. I knew what he wanted, and I was going to give it to him, and then give him something else we both wanted. I stopped jacking him off and stood up, untied the back of my shower gown, and let it fall to the floor, revealing my entire body to him. My small breasts, which were almost nonexistent, if not for a pair of tiny mounds, each had a hard erect nipple, which Mikey sat up and began licking. The sensation made me moan and shiver, the pleasure rushing through me. He would lick and swirl his.