Water was definitely falling off the statue but the shape of her breasts didn’t change. If anything, they were more defined than ever.Khargosh wasn�...�t one for small women. He liked his mates to be tall, muscular and buxom. But all this frost has given him an idea. Taking up a couple of large handfuls of snowy frost from the ground around them, he moulded it onto the statue’s chest.“Ugh, you’re supposed to be melting it, not making it larger.” Enora sighed.The snow seemed to know what it was. She had a toned body which was very, very sexy.I made us both some tea and I invited her into my room where we talked some more.“I’m starting to get tired now,” she said. “Is it alright if I sleep here tonight? I don’t want to be alone.”“Of course, do you want me to sleep on the floor so you can have the bed to yourself?” I asked.She giggled and said, “Don’t be silly, I want you to join me in bed!”I couldn’t believe what I heard. Was it hallucinations or did this gorgeous girl really invite me. Clever, ambitious and broke. You’ve got the wrong parents, you don’t move in the right circles. Trainee doctor? I drink with half of London’s eminent medical professionals. I can open doors for you.” He gazed at her hair again. “Such a beautiful colour. Is it natural or dyed?”Ruth didn’t answer.“You can leave if you want. The door’s open.”“I’m thinking.”“You’re very beautiful, if you don’t mind me saying, and I’m not repulsive, am I?”Ruth pursed her lips. Daniel had to be pushing sixty. His. My hands squeezing her tits... forcing the nipples out of the cutout holes... She asks what I'm doing, and I explain "This is just to make sure we have the right fit, my lady"....That helps reassure her and she starts checking out the fit of the bra in the mirror.....I am standing behind her as she admires the sight of her tits jutting out, nipples poking through the cutout bra.... and my hands run lightly over her ass.... feeling her up... raising her skirt.... running over her silky.