"Yes,they look so glossy don't they Timothy? Listen to the swish as you moveyour hands over them, yesssss," she said with a satisfaction that seemedto...be growing by the minute at her new found control over me as the subtlesound of the swishing nylons filled the room. She then steadied herself then spread her legs a bit wider. I heard hergathering the material of her dress and slip in her hands then suddenlyheard the loud silken swish as she tossed the dress and slip out causingthem to billow. "Sleep on my couch, that way you don't have to drive home."I couldn't believe it. She was trying to get me to hear them have sex. "I'll be fine, I'll drive home." Come on, you can sleep here, it's not a big deal. It's late and you've been drinking."Brian stayed quiet the whole time, rubbing his hands all over Sarah.I reluctantly agreed and followed them inside. Sarah immediately pulled him to her room. About twenty seconds later she came out with a blanket for me."You really are my best. Luckily, because of her constant monitoring, we caught it very early. Although, the cancer was only found in her right breast, we decided to have a double mastectomy and once she was able, have reconstructive surgery.Angel had always been petite. She was only five feet and two inches tall, and weighed around 120 pounds. Even during pregnancy and breastfeeding our children, her breasts were never larger than a B cup. So when it came time for reconstruction, she asked if she could make them. I found theexperience pleasurable, but did not enjoy it as much as I had when I hadbeen on the receiving end. This struck me as being an interestingobservation and worthy of further consideration.My ?experiment? in seeking a male partner with whom to have sex had beenvery successful and I had been lucky in meeting up with John. He was acultivated man and a considerate lover. I could so easily have ended upwith a ?bit of rough trade?, in which case my experience could have beenvery.