‘Well, Jim, I’ve never met this girl. From what you tell me I think you should be asking yourself what kind of person she is to have said that.’...She paused and Jim was trying to parse the meaning of what his mother was saying. ‘And I agree with her,’ his mother added, ‘you should find out what is right for you, and then do it. And I agree with you. She has a right to know where she fits in.’ ************************* Jim’s mother agreed to do his laundry that morning so that he could get an. Undoing the knot that tied the dressings, I started to unwind it, slowly and carefully. I could see Mr Foster watching my every move like some small boy at Christmas and, I have to say, part of me was almost as eager as he to see my new figure. Finally the bandages dropped away and I looked at myself in the nearby mirror and I could instantly see why I was so sore - my whole chest was one large mass of bruises! I noticed that even my hard-hearted boss had the decency to cringe just a little.. K’s girls.After Keith left I asked Carol if she would like to know her big boss better. She asked me what did I mean. I explained to her about Keith's lifestyle. I invited her to our house on Saturday telling her I wanted to share Keith with her.Carol asked me if I was sure about sharing him. She told me she knew just how much he meant to me. She explained she didn't want to cause harm to our friendship. I told her we had shared men before and I saw no problem in sharing him. However, I had. She wore a white one piece dress that hugged her pert breasts and it was short enough to arouse unwanted attention especially from the cab driver. “Jeez I can see your panties from here”“Well I’m not wearing any” Whilst sticking her very long tongue at me. She reached over to take some hand luggage and slightly bumped into my arm with those breasts. I could feel the material very chiffon fabric and see right through it as well.I thought I had a hard on, but it was morning wood that hadn’t gone.