His fingers found my nipples and played with them.“I love your nipples so much,” he breathed. “You have the best nipples I ever saw.”“My nip...les are kind of fond of you, too,” I said, feeling spikes of joy shoot down from my breasts to what I now knew was my womb.“I shouldn’t be doing this,” he sighed.“Yes,” I said. “Help, help. Oh, somebody come save me.” My voice was both pitched normally and emotionless.I turned, using my wet hands to make him let me, until I faced him. I felt his penis. Gone and got him. Dragged him down to the Buttercross by the scruff of his neck–‘ ‘Lisa!’ I gave an uncomfortable laugh, knowing that the longer this went on, the longer it would be before I could tell her what had actually happened the night before. ‘Please–it doesn’t matter. I’m sure he had his reasons–and besides–if he really didn’t want to meet me, then maybe it’s better that he–‘ ‘Oh but that’s just it,’ she said, pushing her arm through mine and tugging me back towards the entrance. ‘He. What seemed like an eternity later, about twenty minutes of so, I washanded the blush.The brush tickled on my cheeks. All done I had high pink cheeks and arounder face and more pointed jaw. Betty had put on a wig of longstraight black hair and was smiling at me like a mother on her daughtersfirst formal date. She wheeled over a small table and grabbed my handsplacing them on the table. ?Spread you fingers Cindy.? She stood up anda young Asian girl sat down opposite me. ?This is May, she?s. Was this really happening? I felt Jamie’s hands move lower, testing the muscles in my abdomen. I giggled a little as the sparkly feeling engulfed my stomach. A second later, I forgot that I had been laughing. I forgot about everything. Jamie sighed, as he used both hands to surround my already hard shaft. I lifted my hips into the feeling, part of me wanting to feel the pressure of a real touch, but so amazed at the hot and cold chills that I barely missed it. My hips started moving, and I.