I was staring at her breasts this entire time, in her dress they looked so big, and I could see her bra through it. I could feel myself starting to ha...den, that’s when I took my eyes off of the prize. I could have swarn I then saw her stare at the bulge that slowly built through my shorts, then simmered back down. We sat in silence for most of the ride when she asked if I had a girlfriend, I replied no, and she looked at me with a face just screaming to be kissed and turned back to the road.. The results were spectacular; his prostate increased in size from egg to apple in two weeks and is now a good size to grab one handed. Even light stimulation was enough to cause quite a gush of the fermenting cum. I then extended the period between milkings to a month. It just so happened that on the day he was due a milking he had done something to irritate me. As he bent over in front of me I was feeling a bit mischievous, so instead of the gentle massage, I seized his now bloated prostate. A feeling of panic overwhelms me. I wake up and listen to the voices reaching me from the living room. I only hear the voices of Sophie and her girlfriend. But this is not what bothers me. After a while, I eventually realize that I did not hear the voices of Murielle and John for long. I get up, claiming to want to drink a glass of water. I ask the girls if they have seen my cousin and Murielle. Sophie tells me they are in her father’s bedroom. I acknowledge and ask nothing more, but in my. .. I ... know you...” she began.I said nothing, I just gently raised one finger placing it across her soft moist lips, my eyes locked on hers.“Alexis, we have all the time in the world. Nothing needs to be rushed.” I whispered.I could see in her eyes, I said the one and only thing that she was wanting to hear. She reached over and wrapped her arms around my neck hugging me tightly, whispering a thank you in my ear. I squeezed her tightly, then got up making my way to the door, holding her hand.