Why had she never just talked to Sam, probably the mostthoughtful and least self absorbed person she had ever known.With another sob she acknowledged ...er own weakness. No one had ever touchedthat part of her that Brian did. Turned her from a strong independent womaninto a pliable young girl afraid to feel so soft yet loving the verythought of his touch. Fourteen months later she still felt that tingle inher belly at the thought of him. Yet she knew it was self destructive andultimately. "Hold it right there for a moment," Beth ordered. "Now come around to my side of the desk!" Jane shuffled around the desk and stopped only a couple of feet in front of Beth Martin. "How much do you weigh, Jane?" she asked softly. "Uh, about two fifteen," she answered. "Why, is that too much?" "Not at all," Beth replied smoothly. "Our customers want our girls full figured but not fat lard asses!" "And it's obvious that even though you're big, you have nice proportions!" "By the way, what are. I made some noise to make her realize that I was near her. She still kept her eyes closed. I knew that she was expecting a move from me. I first touch her arm. I thought if she wakes up, I will inquire about my napkin on her berth or whatever. I then slowly put my hand on her breast. Silk and soft touch – oooh god. I could feel some shiver in her body. My whole body was trembling in fear and excitement.People who have such feeling will realize that the heart beats maximum in fear and excitement. There was a lot of cheering and crowd noise. I lost you in the crowd. I went out on the deck and you were in the shadows with the two men sucking your breasts. I smiled at them. They introduced themselves as Steve and Bill. I said lets take this to the cottage. As we walked you left your top off and leaned into them. When we got to the cottage you pulled your sarong off and stood there proudly naked in the middle of the floor. We all got undressed. Steve and Bill started caressing your whole.