“I’ve got some pastries and a couple of coffees!”Walking into Bobbie’s kitchen, I saw a Playboy magazine on her kitchen counter. It was opened...to the ad soliciting amateur pictures. My heart sank that it actually existed, I’d half-hoped it was a bluff.“I’ve often thought that we aren’t as good friends as I’ve always wanted us to be.” I began, setting down the basket. “Maybe we should go out to the spa together, my treat, and try to get a little closer to one another!”Bobbie returned my smile.. I had soaked through all three pairs already! I got off up the floor and danced towards him. He had immediately fallen into his role as patron of dancers and slipped $1 into the top of my stockings. The music ended and I strutted over to him. As this was our faux gentleman’s club I played the part of the stripper looking to make a buck or two. ‘Want some company?’ ‘A woman as gorgeous as you, definitely yes.’ We chatted for a bit and I offered him a lap dance. He accepted and placed $20 into my. “Stretch, I see a couple of new additions,” Juice commented as she looked at Stretch’s top.“Oh, you mean these things?” she giggled as she cupped her breasts from underneath. “I knew if I wanted to compete that I needed to supersize my tits. “A” cup girls just don’t go home with medals around their neck and not everyone has natural sized Ds like you. I wanted to move up to a D cup but Little John said that it would be too large for my frame so I ended up with a C cup. Of course, he was right,. Can’t wait to see him begging me to take him back! Oh, of course I’ll take you back, darling. But on my terms. I’ll rescue you, the emotionally impotent man, from your pitiful, lonely circumstances. But you’ll be making some major concessions this time around… we’re no longer going to pretend to be equals in this relationship. This break-up was your wake-up call, your reality-check. She was really looking forward to seeing the effect this little bit of honest suffering had on Brian. How it.