He opened and spread the cloth apart to expose my chest only. All this while doctor was looking at the gel and he turned over to me. My boobs are comp...etely open and he explained to me that he needs to examine them and he may have to touch and press on some points.He asked me if he could proceed and if I was comfortable. I said a confident yes and asked him to continue. He warmed his hands by rubbing his palms together and slowly cupped by left breast by his right hand. That gave me an electric. Being tiny helped, but it was her attitude, too. She knew sleeping with me was a privilege she should be grateful for.Her breath was slow and even. She must have been asleep, still, so I let myself take it all in at leisure. This was a position I had wanted to put her in right from the start, from the first time I had let her in my bed. There was so much more I looked forward to, but it was a wonderful symbol of her submission and trust. With other girls, I would be feeling the thrill of. As for Celia Hardy and Julia Grant. We all know of Nelson’s famous last words as he lay on the deck, dying. He is reputed as having said the immortal line, “Kiss me. Hardy.” So when Julia lay on the plaque which is bolted to the deck, and said those words, it was only natural, and somewhat humorous, for Celia Hardy to comply with the request. I do agree that the kiss went too far and that it should not have escalated into a full lesbian love-making session by the two girls. I would like it. I had measured myself while erect once, 3 inches, it didn’t sound like much. I was already hard. I grasped at myself frantically, looking for some kind of release, just some way to take away the tension. I masturbated for minutes like a wild thing, pulling and tugging on my little man but as hard as I tried, nothing was happening. I thought of all the images of women and girls that had so thrilled me until recently. Every time they faded only to be replaced by Simon’s shaft, thrusting between.