I melt like ice shavings on a Las Vegas sidewalk at noon. "Maybe." I hear my voice waver. I'm certain she does, too. Her eyes sparkle and she smil...s. I may as well have said 'Yes please. Right now please. Will right here on the table be good for you?'I summon the last remaining self control I can muster. "I'm no slut. I don't 'do stuff' on the first time out." I insist. Complete bullshit. I will do almost anything she asks."I see." Steph says. "I have something in mind. It's a very. Let your mind forget about your horniness. Just suck and let go of your tension.” Ben sucked eagerly for several minutes on her left breast; then she switched to her right one, cooing, “Go back to sleep, baby, go to sleep.” Ben did not go to sleep. As his sucking continued, Hayley’s breathing became deeper. “This is really turning me on, Ben. I’d like for you to keep sucking, unless you’d like to go back to sleep.” Ben sucked more steadily. Hayley shifted her legs apart, slipped her right. I spent a greatdeal of time going over racks and racks of brassieres, inspecting cups,straps, gauging shape, comfort and support. What I was hoping for was abra that, combined with falsies, would be helping provide the look Iwas after, without sacrificing beauty. I finally settled on a white andfloral lace Charmante bra by Corette. Low cut, it featured net linedbreast cups with boning with powernet sides and back. The front, sidesand back also featured boning. There was a three-tier hook and. Gene went on to ask her how big did she want one to be if she had her choice. He had won his urge to ask her and get personal and got his foot in the door. Now, the next step to be taken was demonstration. She shrugged. He quickly realized that he was on the wrong road as far as demonstration with her answer, so he thought to ask her if she knew what it meant to be eaten. She did know what that meant and said she had thought about it. His hand was now near her small crotch and he squeezed it.