After all he wasn't that good looking, he didn't have a monster dick (actually he felt he was average at 7 3/4 inches) and he sure as hell didn't have...money. Thinking a while he suddenly snapped his fingers, the BLEMS it had to be what ever they had done to him. He had to try and remember the next time he went back to ask them just WHAT they had enhanced with him. Watching Elisabeth walk away, the rhythm of her little hips as they swayed were almost hypnotic.He was almost half way through the. One afternoon I bumped into an old school mate and when I told him I had married Kathy he looked at me in utter surprise. He managed to stutter a “congrats” and left. Two days later I meet another classmate, an athlete. I told him about my marriage to Kathy and he grinned all over his face. Then he smiled and said; “Nothing personal, but man, you lucky you ! That chick is the best blowjob in town” ! Then he told me about what, to me, was rumors only, but apparently it wasn’t rumors after all. I. Last he unfurled the awning over the front of the building. Now he was ready for the part he liked the best.Brody sat on the three-legged cane chair, the corner with the missing leg precariously supported by an apple crate. It was a more adventuresome perch than normal because he was working at the long display table, leaning forward over his work. He referred often to the sheet of paper his daddy gave him as he painted today's message on the big rectangles of poster board."Big letters," daddy. As I did so, I toyed with the idea taking off my bra and greeting him topless, but my luck, it would be the wrong guy. Besides, I wore this bra for his enjoyment and, with any luck, it would come off soon enough.Once I was dressed for the occasion and my hair and makeup were done, I checked myself out in the mirror. I had worn my tapered leg “flirting jeans” that fit my soft curves just right, and my blouse was unbuttoned to show just enough of my ample cleavage to make the guys want to see.