Larry was a thinker and, as he took a first, if large, sip of his scotch I could see the wheels turning in his mind. He stood up suddenly and pulled ...is scruffy, tweed jacket on. “Right, come with me.”I slipped the envelope back into my little document case and followed him. We walked in silence to a small Italian restaurant with a large ‘Closed’ sign prominent on its door. He pushed the door open and shouted, “Paulo, two large ones please.” At this rate I’d be falling over before noon. . She took my hand and placed it over her right boob, over her shirt. I involuntarily pressed it lightly. She didn’t react at all. It was a heavenly feeling. So soft, so silky soft.I didn’t know why she did it. Maybe her libido was high. Or maybe confessing that she knew my intent turned her on. I don’t know but she was kind of into it. She was just simply sitting there.I then pressed her boob hardly this time. She gave a slight moan. Now I was in my senses. I felt it was a dream come true. It. Like I always dreamed it would be..." I hissed as I placed her legs on my shoulders and she placed her hands on the back of my head to hold it to her chest so that I could continue sucking on her tits while I was drilling her tight cunt."UH...FUCK...right...there..." she moaned when I slid my dick into her g-spot, her back arching as she threw her head back and began to throw her hips back into mine as she threw her legs around me."YES...OHGOD...harder..." she moaned as I pinned her to the. "We will leave your penis for now,I am not permitted to carry out SRS with out you having undergone abattery of tests," she continued.Paula did not take too long to make up her mind. She did ask one questionwhich was in regard to her scrotum, would she loose that as well. Thesurgeon told her that she would not and that she, as a surgeon would needthat tissue when in year's time or so when she performed SRS on her. Thatcomment got her very surprised look form both of us, Turned out that shedid.