Then Doug started venturing further down her back, which wasn't a problem until his hands started slowly creeping around her sides, and then were ever...so briefly touching the sides of her breasts before he returned to massage her back and shoulders.It was a wonderful feeling, Liz enjoyed it, but she had a boyfriend and there was no way that she would let it go further. And anyway, Liz convinced herself that the touch on her breasts was not intentional — he'd just ventured a little too far by. As hard as it was to acquire a mailing list, I had managed to contact every member of all the local BDSM and D/s groups (within about 100 miles, anyway); folks with an avowed interest in my kind of place. There were lots of leather and rubber folks too, and they were informed of the large dressing rooms just inside the front doors, which would allow them to get into whatever kind of dress they wished. As it was a private business, they were told, they could dress however they wished. And with. Of course Charles Lindberg and Amelia Earhart were unable to attend, but how about Buzz Aldren? I mean – seriously – it was a day for the history books...Nope ... Nobody but me and the Flight Instructor.When the time came, I took off, circled the field and landed. Then, to prove it wasn't a fluke, I took off, circled the field and landed, again. The whole thing only lasted about three minutes, but it did prove to me that I could do this. More important, it proved to the government that I could. I reached over and pasted the back of my hand over her tits and than down her clevage she had real tits real soft and warm we sat there and talked a little about her really sexy heels with 6" heels and where she got them i bought her the next round of drinks when she said you know over at my appartment i have a couple of bottles and they cost a lot less and have more liqour in them i ask her are we going to have drinks or screw around she answered me with, that all depends on you so i just.