I've seen it. You can't tell me you aren't in love with her as well."Paige, I'm shocked... you of all people! Do you really believe you can't love one...person and have intimate feelings for another? Or what about sex without love? I know you have had sex with people you aren't in love with. So why should I be different?"He held both of her hands and looked into her eyes. She tried to look away but he turned her cheek towards him and continued his speech."You know how I feel about you and that is. Cheryl leaned her head back so I could give her a hello peck on her lips. I recognised Audrey. She was the daughter of one of the farmers in the next viillage so her attitude to sex was very down to earth She normally drank in the Old Oak pub there. Roger had brought her home a couple of times and I’d had breakfast with her a couple of months ago after he’d spent a debauched night with her. Audrey was very buxom with long straight blonde hair. In the hot weather, she was wearing a T-shirt and. Our mouths instinctively open and out tongue met ina romantic, deep, passionate kiss. My cock now leaking more pre cum and felt as if I was experiencing a long sort of mini orgasm. It was all so amazing, natural and wonderful. As we kissed, my hand moved to his erect, thick cock and I got my first touch of another man’s manhood. I could not help but moan and Mark smiled. “Fuck I want him” I thought to myself as I kissed down his smooth, brown skin. My hand now found his full, tight ball sack. Theproblem was that I, too, had breasts - thanks to gynaecomastia. Theyweren't very big but big enough for others to notice and with enlargednipples & areolas, they definitely looked unmistakably feminine. Whilstprivately, I wished they'd grow and fill out my shirt like the girl'sbreasts did, publicly they were an embarrassment and gave my friends aready made excuse to mock me.But I'm Terri now. Thanks to breast augmentation, I now have a pair ofboobs to be proud of. Perfectly proportioned.