" Well who wouldn't let Ms. Claus into the building on Christmas Eve? Particularly."I quickly tried to figure out if it was politically correct to cal... Ms Claus pretty, no maybe lovely was better considering her eyes and the dimple, "Particularly such a lovely Ms Claus." "Thank you." Ms Claus blushed and her eyes traveled to my breasts, which were straining against the tee shirt I wear to sleep. OK, it's a very tight tee shirt so even my little bits strained it. "Anyway," Ms Claus continued, "I. I don't know why,but I released my grip on her shoulder with my right hand, and Iunthinkingly cupped her massive left mammary through her light cottonnightie. Her breast was warm and soft and felt so alive under my graspingfingers. I tentatively weighed her sagging teat in my palm, amazed at thesoft heavy weight. Brenda giggled, breaking the spell. I looked up at herface with a fearful guilty expression, but fortunately she was smilingindulgently down at me. She coyly inquired, "Big, aren't. The women gasped as they looked over the large expanse of stainless steel appliances and cupboards topped with a black marble worktop.“Morgan it’s incredible!” Sally gasped. “Why is it so big?”“I guess I was planning ahead. Three women, one horny guy, could be a large family in the making.” Morgan felt like his face was glowing.Alice stepped up and kissed his cheek.“I like a man who looks to the future.” She stated quietly.Laughing Morgan hugged all of his women and led them on past the. April looked around and nodded. I placed my hands gently on her soft skin. April smiled as I looked at her. I tried to look professional as I pressed my fingers into her soft flesh. I didn’t want to prolong my examination in case she thought I was weird. I told her that everything looked fine and the pain should ease over the next couple of days. April thanked me. I was feeling rather turned on by this point and thought I would push my luck and ask her if she wanted me to rub some oil on her.