"Tommi shook her head again. "Plus, I put on a bit of weight from mypregnancy, and my ... breasts ... are bigger. I felt like I was puttingmy body o... display."Julie smiled. "You'll have to talk to Rachel or Tina about how much yourbreasts are growing. So, did you like the beach?" No." Tommi sat back in her chair, looking thoughtful for a moment. "Ifelt like every guy on the beach was checking me out, staring at my body.And I _know_ what they were thinking - exactly what I would have. She started moving my fingers around her clit, moaning lightly as she did this, I came back to my senses and started doing it for myself, she took her own hand away and started unbuttoning her blouse, showing those perfect breasts of hers to me.I pulled her by the waist and placed on leg on either side of my face, looking directly up at her sweet shaven pussy. I kissed her inner thighs gently causing her to moan soft as she started playing with her hard nipples. Kissing up higher and higher. I looked over at her magnificently proportioned body, herfirm full breasts and broad hips. Even shaved and tortured she lookedmagnificent and any regrets I had over our crimes disappeared. My penis becameerect again and a loud roar came from the crowd clearly expecting a repeat ofthe previous day. I had given up caring and became proud that I could stillreact like this despite all the torture. The woman let out a soft smile knowingshe still thrilled me. I wondered how she was feeling between. Not one of her lovers got beyond that. Her purity, in so much as her hymen or virginity, stayed in tact, until Tom whisked her off to Europe. Vienna lulled and soothed her into a relaxed and ready state. Tom, for once, hit the right note and they made love on an iron bed that squeaked in protest. It was something of an anti-climax. Ruth blamed herself, but they soon learned how to exploit and excite each other's body. It became better, but never quite good enough.So, Ruth was destined to a life.