.what she had witnessed the night before had all but driven her over the brink. At this point she was just downright bawdy. Up to now she thought she ...ad managed the absence of a man in her life with a reasonable amount of decorum. Now that she was confronted daily by unrestrained sexual activity her sense of decency and modesty was in shreds.The was no avoiding it out here in the heart of the country. As you strolled along its country lanes and byways one couldn't look over a fence without. And a guy answered the phone."What can I do for you?" he asked."I would like to purchase the XT-5 and it's tubing and pump attachments." I said.So he asked for my particulars for address and credit card info. Then his voice got kind of quiet and he said "OK fella, you have to tell me what you're packing so we can get the tube built to your specifications."I stammered a bit and said, "My length is 8 and ½ and my girth is 7."He gasped and said "We'll have to build a larger tube for a guy like. ” I looked at him, a little upset by now, why does every guy think that I am someone to be had. “Well with that kind of come on, you will just be another guy who can share that story.” I turned around and grabbed my palm palms off the floor and turned back to face him. I was shocked to see that he had this sly on his face and a wicked look in his face. “Did you just not hear, there is no chance for you, I am not interested.” He sorta snickered then stepped forward, “I think it’s you who. Instead of bearing the skin of my right shoulder to him as well, I slowly unbutton the blouse and slip it off completely. There is no bra to follow it. I sit upright in the chair, displaying my breasts to him for his attention, his enjoyment, his approval. His hand comes forward out of the gloom and rests gently on my right breast. He squeezes it lightly, so lightly, but I still groan in a strange mixture of agony and bliss. It is not just my breast he has engulfed. It is my entire body and.