Focus. Pull yourself together. I can fix this. I just have to get tothe clinic and have them undo whatever it is they did.I walked over to Kathy's ...resser and picked up a pair of blue panties.I let out a huge sigh. I wiped the tears from my face. I can't believeI'm doing this.I slid off my boxers and slid up her panties.The fabric actually felt good on my thighs as I pulled them up. Imust've folded these hundreds of times, but I never realized how softthey felt. They made my ass look. "Where ya going?" Asked the young man sitting in the front passenger seat."Nowhere. Just walking." She could feel four sets of eyes checking her out from head to foot or was it foot to head?"Can we give you a lift?" "No thanks, my husband's over in the dunes," she said as she pointed beyond the Explorer."Well baby, have fun and don't do anything behind the dunes that we wouldn't do," said the man closest to her in the back seat. With that they all laughed and waved at her as the jeep traveled. Kevin: "I don't know, I've never seen fake breasts before." "So what, you've never seen real ones either." "So what, It's no big deal I just wanna see how you are healing." Ginger gave it some thought. The reason she got the breasts was to improve her sex life with her husband, and for him to start paying more attention to her. Over the past 3 weeks since the surgery they hadn't done it once, and Scott hasn't even felt her breasts, or attempted to lick them. She didn't want to think that. All I got was one of his lousy fingers. It bumped against that patch of tight thin skin Jenny calls her hymen.“What? Still a virgin? We’ll have to do something about that. Meet me outside in the yard in five minutes – you can ride my bike”. Jenny threw on a short red skirt, leaving the spunk to cool on her bare tits. The pushbike was far too big for her. She could barely reach the pedals, perched up on the narrow pointed saddle. Her big brother laughed as she wobbled around the yard – pussy.