Griswold, “This is crazy! This is crazy! This is crazy!”What the fuck am I doing?I had just flown halfway across the world to hook up with a chick...that I barely know.She called herself B, but I prefer to call her the succubus because she was stealing my soul. Oh, yeah, and she is young and beautiful and out of your league. Even worse, I had promised her the big O, and not just one either.How can I be so cocky? What am I doing here anyway?I shouldn’t have bragged like that, or at least I should. I can hear her when she doesn't think anyone is around."I smiled slightly."And you think that I don't talk about her that way?" I asked. "It's just that you're with her more than you are with me. It's an 11 in 14 chance that if one of us says something nasty about the other it will be her you hear."Kasey met my smile."So, you're not jumping into something because you're lonely?" she asked to get back on topic."Maybe," I replied truthfully. "I really enjoyed the last two days. It was different —. Her breasts too had become firmer, heavier, more pronounced. As her confinement approached so did she feel the milk engorge her breasts, the milk that would feed the appetite of the young life stirring within her. Divya cupped her right breast in her hand and loved the sensation of weight in her hand. She had always been fascinated by feminine breasts, had always made a point of taking in the shape and size of the breasts of any women she came into contact with. Secretly she had envied her. Itfinally subsided as I used some soap, inserting my finger up my ass andthen use water to rinse it out. It wasn't very hygienic but at least Itried to feel clean. Belinda opened the shower door and told me I betterremove my leg hair and make sure I was baby smooth around my crotch. Mygod, my wife would surely know something was up with me completelysmooth. This was getting out of hand. I tried to protest but Belindasaid one call to wifey and my life would be over. Instead of shaving, she gave.