..she didn’t know what, but it sent a shiver up her spine. “Take off your glasses.” What? Why? She did so, holding them awkwardly in her hand... as he gazed at her for what must have only been a few seconds but seemed to go on for hours. It was hard to meet his gaze. How blue his eyes were. He seemed to nod slightly to himself, then continued. “Hmm. I guess that means we both have decisions to make.”She had no idea what he meant and he knew it. She started to put her glasses back on but. There under my direction, and using my mum's old sewing machine, she started to modify them by making the skirts shorter and tops lower. Two months into our relationship and things were working out fine; my next assignment was to get her to lose those few extra pounds.One evening, we were lying naked on the floor and I look critically at her figure. Her tits were great, a good handful, about a 'C' cup, full and firm, but her hips were a bit on the big size."What size are you?" I asked."Size. I wanted nothing more than to pull you close, kiss you softly, and hold you as we walked through the mall or somewhere else. Knowing how society works, that couldn't happen. I would have been seen as something horrible, nevermind the fact that there was a true deep love in my heartI'm learning more every day, seeing things now, that I missed then. The little things, the smiles at just me, even when you were crying. The way your eyes seemed to light up. The times that you'd want to spend time. Jake lowered his hungry mouth."Yes, Jake," Babs hissed at the first touch of the dog's tongue.She felt his tongue slide slowly up the parted lips of her cunt with a light, feathery touch. Her entire body shivered with bestial pleasure, and she spread her thighs even farther apart.The animal's tongue moved downward, parting the girl's outer cunt-lips with his probing tongue until it found her pulsing inner cunt-lips. With a hard, relentless pressure, Jake's dog-tongue invaded his mistress' cunt,.