I’d watched Melissa unhook her bra countless times but this time — and I can’t explain why — I became acutely aware of her breasts and couldn�...�t take my eyes of them. They weren’t huge — I knew she was a 32B bra size — but I guess they looked larger on her slender body. Anyway, they stood firm and proud… and I suddenly had an incredible urge to fondle them and touch her perfect, puffy nipples. It was a feeling I’d never experienced before.Melissa went into the bathroom to shower and I quickly. Deep down, I wondered if maybe that might’ve been his intent. We went on with our lives. I thought that maybe a few odd looks might have been exchanged from time to time but that might have just been my imagination. Everything seemed pretty normal well, almost normal. Atul helped me clear the table and do the dishes a lot more than usual. I’d even come home from work a few nights to find the living-room vacuumed and straightened up. One night I’d even come home to find that atul had cooked a. Ericka told me that they gave me 100$ and i would let them do anything they want and if i struggled or said no i would have to go back out there and make her at least 75$ more i was so high my eyes were like marbles under my cheap makeup and i wasn't gonna be a bad sissy for her, she gently grabbed my head and said YOU MAKE MOMMY SO PROUD, YOUR DOING GREAT AND WHEN THEY COME BACK TO BRING US TO THE ROOM , I MUST SHOW HER HOW BAD I WANNA BE HER BITCH BOY and how if i play my cards right i. When our waitress returned, she took a moment and looked at Marcella and her two studs, smiled and said "honey, I need to get what you got that gets you two major!" We ate, I had more alcohol than usual, and we left together. After a nice meal and more than a little alcohol for me. we left together. Marcella left a good tip when we were done. (She also left her name and number, I found out later.) Marcella got behind the wheel, and had us both sit in the back. She adjusted her mirror and then.