Her fingers slipped in and out of me going deeper and deeper.. she nolonger tugged on my penis but rather rubbed it as the rest of mydeveloping vagina...grabbed on to her fingers tightly and started to throband pulsate trying to milk her fingers. My breasts continued to grow andmy long blonde hair was pooling around my shoulders that were now smalland dainty. My slender arms hung limp around my head as I glanced downand watched her hand under my tights with a strange drunk trance likesensation.. "Ryan! I'm so glad to see you after so long! You've really grown into a handsome young man!" Thanks! You don't look to bad yourself!" "Oh stop it, you. Give me a hug." She put her arms out and I hugged her. This started my plan. I was semi hard and when she hugged me, I pressed it against her. Her huge titties were pressed against me and she was squeezing me so tightly. I wanted to rip her cloths off right there and fuck her, but I had to be patient. We let go. I think she noticed because she. Being 19, under experienced and horny – the sexual tension began to strike me. The lady holding me firmly to her bust – was in her late thirties, blonde (dyed) – bobbed hair – a little over-weight – but only to the advantage of the very large rounded bust against which my arm was now resting. She was attractive – but not stunning. She smelt nice, smiled a lot and I was beginning to like her a lot !It was early summer – and of course back stage it gets very warm. So my new friend was wearing. "There are children inthis audience."They listened to inspirational speeches. They watched promotional vidsfor upcoming games. Then the concerts began.Halfway through the Pocket Hercules set, Jazz and Joi each kissedChastity on the cheek. Text appeared on Chastity's specs.'On my way to work.' It was from Joi.'Don't walk home in this weather. Call Jazz. She'll pick you up.'Chastity texted back. 'Knock 'em in, Carob.'Jazz nodded. They left.********Chastity served coffee to his-n-her pair of.