And I wasn't a woman.I have to agree Emily's logic was sound in the context of what normalpeople think and expect, but still why can't men have boobs?... I mean,moobs aren't boobs because they're hairy, and the nipples are toosmall, and the shape is all wrong.But we're fundamentally built of the same building blocks, men andwoman both. All men have potential boobs, you just need the rightconditions. Now of course, creating those conditions can have otherside effects, softer skin, different. Turning to leave, figuring I had been stood up, I spotted Natalie hustling with a throng of people at the intersection directly across from the restaurant. She had her laptop slung over her shoulder and a folder beneath her arm, but it was without a doubt her. I was amazed as I watched her walk that no one else seemed to notice who she was. A short, brown haired girl - never mind the fact that she was in one of the biggest film franchises of all time - blended in with the crowd pretty. My eyes were watering at the end but I hadn’t missed a drop.“Thanks toilet.” He grinned at me.“You’re welcome master.” I replied with a wink. We both left to find everyone gone. Including Will. Jenny was sat naked on the sofa. We watched Steve dress and leave, after kissing us both, and that’s when the chill set in.I watched her toy idly with her pussy for a bit, enjoying the view and yet not. There was a coldness between us that cropped up more and more. Something rotten was settling in. From. So there he sat on the sofa, trying not to make it too obvious, at least to his wife, that he was leering, but also not wanting to miss any opportunity just to drink in the sight. Kath then got up to go to the toilet. As she closed the lounge door, Joan looked at Andy and smiled and then quite deliberately looked down at her tits, slowing lifting her eyes again.As the bathroom door closed down the hall, Joan said,“Getting a good look at my boobs darling?”Andy gulped and felt that sickly nervous.