Linda reached to shake my hand, as my eyes swelled to drink the beauty of her form. What began as a handshake evolved to an embrace, and her kissing m... on the cheek. ‘It’s so nice so meet you Jim,’ she whispered into my ear before we drew apart. The embrace was awkward, as Linda also had a very swollen, very pregnant belly. I stepped back to see her in full: a short skirt, black pantyhose, and a halter-top that fell just an inch below the swell of her breasts. And very clearly, there was no bra. She went on asking for details, so I just built up a story also tellingher how embarassed I felt. Then suddenly she said that she felt I wouldn?thave been there. I insisted but then she told me that she had phoned that place and checked. She even gave me the tel. number +49/ 069- 29 18 80 of The Stall. I did notanswer. ?You will regret that, slut? with these words she closed the session.As everybody can imagine I had a terrible night. The day after I got the followingmail: Slut, I am angry. She was like dont worry she wont know, i was like you promise she was yeah of course. I proceeeded to grab one of them and then the other it was like a dream come true. They where right in front of me. i was so in the moment that what i did next was like second nature i proceeeded to suck her nipple. I noticed that she didn't pull away. It was amazing to have that bar bell in my outh while i was sucking on her nipple. She started to moan and i kept on sucking her nipple like it was my wifes.. "Is that all you need from me?" asked Rayne very stiffly."No take a couple days off and prepare for your journey," said Anne-Marie wearily."No. The sooner I start this banishment the faster I can get it over with," said Rayne rising quickly as she headed out the door.As Rayne went out the door, slamming it hard behind her, Anne-Marie just leaned forward on her desk with her head resting on her closed fist in front of her.She watched the events play out just as she knew they would."I'm so sorry.