“Let your arms hang, my baby girl- just relax,” you say softly so only I can hear, rubbing my back as you come around the side of the podium, bind...ng my wrists to pegs on the floor, pulling my arms tight and flat right against the podium, which squishes my breasts between the flat podium and my body. I let out a soft moan, closing my eyes and leaning against the podium, starting to relax. “There you go, baby girl- that’s it,” you say softly, kissing my forehead once before moving to my back. It was like I was hypnotized by them. I had not seen such perfect breasts since I was her age. Back then, I would spend hours in front of the mirror, staring at my boobs. Those days had long since passed. My focus remained on her breasts until she proceeded to remove her skirt. As I had initially feared, she wasnt wearing any panties. One second she was topless, and the next she was completely naked. My gaze instinctively travelled to her pussy. I once again got a sense of dé,jà, vu. He slowed down in front of a brown brick house, noticing the number on the mailbox and the person ardently digging in the front yard. He pulled around the island and parked the rental behind the Expedition in her driveway, letting the Chrysler idle into quietness. He watched her rise and turn in his direction and he quickly glanced at the print he’d made of the picture swatch on her bio and instantly knew that it was her. He opened the door and got out, slowly removing his sun glasses and. Hours went by I kept thinking, how cute Tom was and was getting little bit horny. Tom and Mac had a few beers. Night time approach, we grabbed our fishing poles and boxes and had to the hotel.We had supper, watched T.V. and got ready for bed. I put on a nightgown, I usually have nothing under it so it was kinda weird laying next to him. But I did. Mac wore boxers and a t-shirt to bed. Mac leaned over and gave me a kiss on my head and said good night. After a few hours, I woke up, I kept feeling.