"He kissed her navel again, flicking his tongue in and out.Her knees were going weak. She put her hands on his shoulders -- hisbroad, masculine shoul...ers -- to steady herself."Inseam last," he told her. "Please stand with your feet apart."She complied, not thinking about why he needed to measure the inseamfor a dress. She was curious... ready... _eager_ for whatever he woulddo next.Enoch started the tape at the bottom of her right shoe and ran itupward. Again, his fingernail slid against. Of course, I couldn't go out in public much without'proper support'. This wasn't about modesty. This was about not floppingaround like a cow all day. I didn't just have breasts anymore I had become apair of breasts. Nearly half the thoughts I had in a day had something to dowith my breasts. Would this hold them up? Am I jiggling too much? Damn myback is sore. I thought back to a 'boy clothes' party we had a few monthsago. It was sort of forbidden to dress in your old boy clothes, but. She squirmed, then giggled.I took off my clothes while she watched, then laid down on top of her, my cock right around the opening of her vagina. I kissed her, grabbing the back of her head, pressing her harder into mine.Finally, I let go of her head and reached down with one hand to aim my cock at her pussy, and placed the head into the beginning of it. We had only had sex a couple of times before, so she was still very tight, but I pushed and pushed with each hump. With my hands, I reached. She replied yes but had to run an errand before I got there. Now I have to be at work at 10:30am so I’m always at her place around 9 which is plenty of time for whatever and I’m only 7mins from my job. So she arrives about 9:15 with a package. She ordered some new boots online and wanted to show me. Now I’m irritated because I need to get this nut outbid me that’s been building up all week. So she takes her shoe off and has on some pink and black poka dot socks which really made my dick.