She finally gave up. Sleep was not to be her companion, despite the numbers on the alarm clock reminding her, that she was closer to a new day, the ol... one she had abandoned hours earlier. It was hot as hell and the sorry excuse of an air conditioner. The weak breeze that seeped from the slots on top of the droning beast, was not any cooler than the air hanging motionless in the room. One small consolation crossed her mind, at least the beast was rendering air that moved. The latch on the. That's one more way I'mjust like you." I like that," I said softly, "but I'm happy you have breasts. I'd hateit if you had a flat chest. Please don't even think of hiding them sowe can be more alike." I never even considered it," she said with a chuckle. "But I bet you'dlook cute with breasts though."I knew Barbara was kidding, but the idea sort of intrigued me. I alsoknew that she'd love me being more of a girl for her when she had herbisexual fantasies, just as sometimes I'd pretend she was. I was waiting at the coffee shop we agreed on. She walked in but didn’t see me at first. I got up and started walking towards her. She smiled when she saw me.I just got out, “Hi, Kimmy, nice...” I got cut off when she threw her arms around me and gave me a big hug. Then she proceeded to kiss me on my lips. It was not a peck either. It was the kind that takes your breath away. LOTS of tongue!Kimmy was apologetic for the extremely friendly greeting. “Bret, I’m so sorry for that. I was just so. Fun? What kind of ffff&hellip,. Fun? You start stroking your finger up and down my stomach. The strokes start of small, but each time you go lower and lower. You also start to trace your finger around my breasts on the upstroke. My nipples harden as I become aroused, a fact you dont fail to notice. Ok ok wait a minute, what are you doooiiinngggg the last word moaned out, as you suddenly press down on my clit. It hurts, but it feels so good. My back arches under the pressure as I try to inch.