.joy joy - happy happy! Idid not change my bra cup size though, ah!Well, the pack is settled onto my back, I felt the loving, snugglingcaress of my g...rdle, the tug of my stockings and the comforting hiss ofescaping air from between my breast forms and skin. A fresh touch oflipstick, a ?Johnny-on-the-spot? walking stick and off I am up thetrail, the day is looking up for me. Many miles to go before I breakfor lunch or is that dinner since I am starting so late. Don't care!Oops, immediately I. He didn't pay any more attention to the serving wench.She scurried to the kitchen. "What a dirty bastard!" She spat to the innkeeper. "See if I go with him!" Calm down, Linda. Be a good girl and don't give this squire any trouble. I know his kind. He is capable of giving you the switch and then use his sword on my neck only to be nasty. Go there and open your legs pretty nice for him. It ain't like you hadn't done that before. And look at him, you could do much worse."Linda looked at the huge. “If Isha is your friend, I am also your friend.”“Thanks. Since this is a girly thing, I am a bit embarrassed,” I said, putting my best effort to look authentic. “By mistake, I brought only one bra from Vijayawada. Can I borrow one of Isha’s bra?”He looked shocked for a moment. He could never have imagined that I would ask for a bra! Anyone can imagine a man’s feelings when a beautiful woman asks him for a bra. Anil came out of his shock soon. “Of course, you can,” he said.“Thanks. But check. We agreed upon a date in early fall and then i went with a friend to pick her up at the airport as she arrived.From the moment our eyes met, it was magic. She was absolutely lovely, with long flowing hair, large breasts and small waist, (not petite mind you) but a nice S shape you see on the really sexy, beautiful film stars of old. She rushed in to hug me with tears in her eyes, it was a hug that lasted a good three minutes or so and i have to say she smelled divine! She kissed me at least two.