Perhaps I ought to get the Med section to do a reduction. Andthose extra inches I added to my hips. I sort of regret that now. Iwant to look less g...ddess-like. More human. Sissy is not Thanopses.I do love to show some cleavage but I'm beginning to think I'm tooample, everywhere. What do you think Daniel, my oldest and dearesthuman friend?'"It's Gwen. I think you are perfect. It's part of my conditioning.But I also think you ought to follow your instincts. Perhaps less aweand more. She tangled her fingers into his hair and brought them down to her lips, feeling his breath run across her lips. She pushed her lips against his, feeling the silky texture against hers. She pulled him against her tighter, his body between her legs, she bent her knees, wrapping her legs around his hips, pushing her covered pussy against the bulge in his pants. She moaned and closed her eyes as she felt his kisses start to run down her neck. She had missed him so much. She sighed loudly and. ”“Why does that make my nipples tingle? Why do you make my nipples tingle?”“I’m just a stud,” I said, grinning.“I’m serious, Bob. I’ve never wanted anybody but Kyle to see me like that.”“Maybe this plan of yours is based on something other than cold, hard logic,” I said.“I’m going to want to keep making love with Kyle ... forever,” she said.“I feel the same way about Jenn.” I shrugged.“You know, the other day I joked with Jenn about us becoming sister wives.”“She told me.”“Maybe it wasn’t a. I wanted to talk about so many things. I just moved away and started to walk towards the kitchen saying no, no, no, no. Pretending to do something. He walked to the other side of the counter, and stood there with his hands rested and eyes staring. I panicked a little expecting his hands to grab my boobs, or maybe hoped that they would. “What are you doing?” he asked with a smile that says way more, like he is aware of me trying to cover it up pretending everything’s normal. “I don’t know”, I.