.you want to watch someTV?" the way that he asked that told me that he obviously had.He stepped over to the bed and flopped down. "What's on?" he aske...."Ummm...I'm not sure...just a show." I replied clumsily as I sat down onthe edge. There was complete silence except for the TV. After a fewminutes, Rick spoke. "You know, it's ok." Even with no explanation, Iknew exactly what he was talking about. "It's completely natural." Ifound myself wishing I could curl up and die. He sat up on the bed. Right now, she had a powerful erotic hunger that needed to be satisfied. Suddenly, a strange look came over her face. "I've had a certain role-play in mind for a couple of days now. I'd like to surprise you with it."He was pleased. "Surprise away." Okay. You'll have to turn around and close your eyes. But first, can you ... Am I allowed to take it out? You know, the big one? Otherwise, how will you fit in?" They both knew that she was referring to the larger of the two Televibes.He considered. I was dressed in a skirt and blouse. The skirt was a silky black with medium sized white polka dots and came down just below my knees. The top was all white and made of very thin material, which showed the lacy white bra underneath quite clearly. ‘Oh, lets just say it is a post birthday, birthday party for myself.’ I said. ‘I just felt like a romantic dinner with just the two of us, and me cooking.’ He thought I meant the food, I knew that was only the half of it. I must admit, I found it. Failing to get a response from me as she thought I was in deep sleep, she started wiping at my thigh area , the quilt, I had covered with.Now , from the corner of my almost closed eyes, I was looking at neat underutilized BOOBS clasped in the cream coloured bra with her teats piercing it more than usual , her neat valley ran down as if designed and built to cushion my face , and the BOOBS were juggling as she motioned her hands near my thigh area.She gave a flash glance towards me as if to.