She thought she knew who was going to be behind the door but she did have a peek through her security peephole before opening the door. That didn’t ...elp, as all she could see was a mountain of flowers obscuring her view of the caller. Ah well, it might just be the florist! She opened the door a crack. ‘Yes?’ ‘Miss Susie Farmiloe? I have a delivery for Miss Susie Farmiloe.’ The voice was unfamiliar. Could it be Craig or was it him playing a joke on her? Jim had told him where she was but he was. The beautiful big breasts I've carried all the years since my teens are not as perky as they once were, but time hasn’t been so harsh. Or perhaps the fact that I did not bear a child factors into it more. My stomach though no longer flat, is rounded, my thighs flare out in womanly fashion. There is nothing in your eyes that tells me you are displeased or turned off by what you gaze at.You seem unsure though, so I take the initiative and get on the bed to sit by your side, I bend down and kiss. Thoughts of pushing his hand against the flat of his pants came into mind but he knew he had to ignore the increasingly dull pulsating ache throbbing inside the confines.“Jeez, traffic sucks today,” Danielle blindly commented out loud.Frank coughed as Kelly's left leg settled back down onto the seat, concealing the pink pantie line. He again shot his shocked eyes into Kelly's amused stare. Her chest started to shake, struggling to hold back giggles.“Yes. Yes. It's really slow today,” Frank. ” She said. Owen sighed.“I guess that proved nothing.” He said. “You know what? We’ll deal with it later. Let’s go get breakfast.”“She’s breakfast.” Janice pointed at Tamara. Tamara started to blush but she smouldered more than she looked insecure. “Bought and paid for.”“There’s something else about the coins. I--” He looked at Tamara. “Do you want to go on a date later?”“Boo!” Janice growled through a hand microphone. Tamara smiled.“I’d love to!” She said. She looked at Janice who was looking.