It's bigger than I expected."I looked down and smiled. She was reacting to my dick."It's not that big," I said."Yes, it is!" Miranda quickly said. "Th...t's why it feels so good." It will fit," I confirmed for Mary Sue. "Do want to undress or do you want me to do it?" What do you want?" Whatever you want." I don't know."Okay, this was getting us nowhere. I just wanted her to feel comfortable but obviously I needed to take charge."Turn around," I said.I stepped up behind her and pulled on her. So what! I can scratch my itching toes myself.Four weeks after I broke my leg, the pain was completely gone. I didn't need painkillers anymore. I was using the crutches expertly, and started to go out with friends. Maybe it is time for the cast to be removed. If so, I will be able to work again. The cast reminds me of Steven. I must rid myself of it.One Wednesday morning, I crutched nearly a mile. It was hard. When I finally got to the park, I was tired so I dropped on a bench to rest. I felt. Wait. Is Paul here?" Don't worry about Paul, the guy sleeps like a rock. Trust me."They moved into the doorway and I could see their shadowed silhouette against the dim light of the other room. He was working his way down her neck as his hands played with her breast and started pushing her shirt off her shoulders.Allie's words were breathless. "Stop... I can't...."Jeff unclasped her bra, leaving her pointy nipples standing out against the background as he covered them with his mouth. Her shirt. ..hair and makeup all done, wearing a white pleated summer skirt which stopped just above her knees, a low cut yellow summer sleeveless knit top which accentuated her full breasts, matching high heels, and what looked to be light tan hosiery. As we chatted, I couldn't help looking at her breasts, and noticing the top was quite sheer. "How do I look TODAY," she asked. I told her she looked very nice, and she said, "See, I told you yesterday that I can look better...at least I'm not wearing that.