She changed too; changed her view of herself, wouldn’t dress up the same, saw herself differently, didn’t become immune to romance but laughed it ...ff, made it seem less relevant and put herself down."Mutton dressed as lamb," she’d say. I hated that expression. I’d heard her mother say the same thing and those ideas are hard to shake. Two years and a hysterectomy after the last baby it all changed. Did the children feeding suck the magic out of her breasts? Did the surgeon take her confidence. I had had a few bi experiences and was lucky enough to get an invite. The guys were told to arrive by 12.30 and we all met in the lounge. On arriving we were all told to strip naked and wait. We talked for a while, whilst porn played on the TV, and at 1pm the lady, E, was brought into the lounge to meet us all. She was dressed in her underwear and seemed a little shocked to see how many had turned up – there was 10 of us. Her partner told us to take things slowly as she was a little nervous. We. "I love this ink. Who's yourartist?" You'll know... soon enough! Awgod... you'll have my memories..."Tim held onto her breasts as her chest bonded to his chest. Soon, hecould feel his new fingers rubbing his new nipples. "Good. I wannaget some new tats on you. Really personalize my new body, know whatI'm sayin'?" Y-yes... M-m-master, ah-hahg..."The Sacred Seam quickly sealed up around her shoulders. Only Tim'shead and neck stuck out of her now, as the rest of his body wasinside her and. Dosto baat ek barsaat ki raat ki hain hamare shaher mein jor ki baarish ho rahi thi, main is sunahri barsaat ka maza lene ke liye sham ke 6 baje se baarish mein apni motorcycle par ghum raha tha, thand lag rahi thi socha kuch garam miljae toh jaan mein jaan aaye raste par ek wine shop tha maine ek rum ki bottle parcel li aur socha kisi dhabe par jaa kar pi loonga, lekin jab baarish bahut tej hui toh ek ped ke neeche bike rokli.Thandi ke maare bura haal tha socha yahi par ek peg peelu bottle.