"Now, DeeDee, did John tell you anything about his appointment yesterday?" Only that he thought it went well and that he felt better afterwards." Is t...at all?"DeeDee was quiet for a few minutes."Well, it seemed like he wanted to tell me more, but he easily distracted, and we got to talking about other things and the subject didn't come up again." Good." I was hoping he would give me some insight as to what to expect, but he swore that he couldn't remember a lot about his session. He did tell me. They were as amazing as every other part of her body; they were large but not too large, about a D cup. Stephen stared in awe at Jennie’s beautiful breasts for a long time, they were so beautiful; then slowly Stephen reached out and brushed the mounds in front of him. His hand brushed the smooth skin of her breast and then over the small ridge of her nipple, at once he felt the nipple harden. This gave Stephen added confidence to play with her perfect nipples. He pinched them making them harder. 'You're lovely and smooth, darling — your skin is so soft — it feels wonderful... 'Why didn't I put my hand on her leg, or reach into her dress to fondle her breast, or kiss her?Looking back, it was obvious that she was offering herself to me again and again, and all I had to do was reach out and take her. God knows I wanted her — I had for as long as I could remember — but I did nothing.But it seemed that not everyone was as shy as me, and I wasn't the only boy she offered herself to. I had a. But to my surprise, instead she stopped rubbing my ass with the heel of her hand and replaced it with the tip of one finger. Rubbing the spot between my balls and ass she asked me if that felt good. I grunted in acceptance and pushed backwards against her fingertip as it rubbed over my ass hole. Taking the hint she paused right over the opening. She grabbed her bottle of hot massage oil and poured some so it ripped down the crack of my ass and puddle up at her waiting finger tip. Gently her.