It just had to do. Not so good for the actual sex, but more than compensated by the extra notches it scored. Couples were fine. Two couples a little m...re risky, but not by too much. But women. No problem at all! If only more of them were willing! Naturally, the more indiscriminate you were then the worse the sex. The number of ones and twos she’d had to award. And the zeros! When it was sex in only the most technical sense. But it still counted. That was the main thing. It might be crap, but. ’ She moaned out ‘MMMM.’ Her hands were in his hair now running her fingers through it pressing him closer to her large breasts. His hands squeezed the flesh over and over licking her nipples biting teasing them until they were as hard as he had ever seen nipples before. Sarah’s breasts were wonderful, slightly squishy and really soft not firm hard plastic looking silicone like the girls in those pornos these were real. His lips ran down between her breasts licking her sternum then tracing it’s. An ominous silence greeted him, no movement. He hurried to the doorway. Danny lay on his back, apparently sleeping. Pedro scanned the room, taking in the glass that had slipped to spill whiskey beside him on the bed, the bottle now only a quarter full. What really caught his attention was the bottle of Xanax on the nightstand. Alarmed, Pedro went to it. The bottle lay on its side, a small number of pills spilled over the surface. There weren’t many remaining, but there was no way of knowing if. Naturally, she wanted me as her assistant.It was a strange feeling measuring my own mother as she stood ona little stool wearing only her lingerie. Again, she didn't seemto notice anything unusual in having her 'son' taking all of hermeasurements under the close supervision of a girl (so that hecould learn more about dressmaking). I had to write them alldown on a chart that Naomi had made up."I'm so glad you're having Ryan do the measurements Naomi," shesaid, "I've always felt that men do such.