I had also acquired several sets of breast forms and with the money I had made whoring, I had purchased a very high quality set that I could glue onto...my chest, which made things more realistic. I could now attend a concert or a play dressed in a formal, or hang out on one of the side streets dressed like a hooker, and everything in between. Depending upon my mood and my schedule, I either had appointments, was hanging out at bars or hotels, and sometimes I even cruised the streets. My. I tell her to wear a dress no panties so I can access that hot wet gooey cunt faster. At 12:52 she arrives looking like the sexxy wanting cum slut she is. She is looking sexxy and smiling that fantastic smile of hers. The curves of her body make my cock jump.,I tell her how sexxy she looks as I met her at the door I take her hand and kiss her deeply mmmm yes sweet lips and searching tongue, inhaling her slightly floral sent I am intoxicated. I pinch her nipple and fondle her breast then run my. I haven't helped the cause much, I admit. I've completely closed myself out from the outside world. (Aside from the direct family situation. I can't exactly shun them from me.) My closest girlfriends from High School have grown closer to each other, and farther from me. Of course, I have moved away for my first year of school. But I tried to keep in contact. I guess we were never that close, where distance makes you stronger. Well, fuck them. (Cries) 'Stop it Sophie! Don't go down that road. The way you know someone is looking at you and how you turn so they can see you better. I love the way your eyes betray the way your heart feels even when your mind is screaming for our passion to end. We both know what we are doing is insane, but passion is insane, desire is madness and I am lost in the madness of our liason. We are caught in this tangled web of beautiful lies and burning passion. But your beauty is something I long to experience again in a way that can only be madness. I.