And as for the rest...less ismore, I say."He began to squeeze her chest in his large hands, squeeze the life out ofthem...and they shrank. From D to C.....B...less than even that. They werestill shapely, more so than before even, a delicate curve rising from herflat chest, so soft that they still would sway at each little movement."Very cute. Adorable even. But we're not done, not just yet."She resisted, threw all of her willpower towards changing herself, backto her ideal form, her Alpha. Unki dost ka naam Sweta bataya, aur woh Reliance mein HR Dept mein manager hain. Woh ek Divorcee hain.Fir ham dono fresh hone chale gye, tab tak sweta ma’m ne chai banayi , aur fir hum tino ne milkar chai ki chuskiya sath mein li. Fir tab tak shaam ho gyi thi, so fir sweta ma’m ne dinnr ke liye dominos se order kar diya, aur hum log baate kar rhe the. Fir hamne dinnr kiya, aur tv dekhne lge.Fir ma’m, ne pucha beta kuch enjoy karna hain abhi sath mein, mene puch neki aur puch puch. Fir ma’m ne. We made it to the street and I stopped the first taxi coming by and helped Mom into it. She slumped against the door but as soon as the car started to move she leaned over to me."Were do you take me?" she asked."Home, of course."She murmured something and instead of leaning back she put one hand behind my neck and drew me to her and planted her lips on mine. Her tongue probed my mouth and soon it made contact with mine. I hesitated for a moment before I let my tongue imitate hers. I had never. You asked for a good night kiss, and I don't think you knew it was me, you french kissed me, and it was all you doing it." My hand was idly stroking your cock as you recounted the tale, my eye's widening with each new detail. "But Daddy! I was drunk! You should have known better." And still my hand never leaves your cock, I stroke you through our conversation, oddly comforted by the feel of your dick in my hand. "I was drinking that night as well," you said to me. "And that neighbor,.