I can still turn any man's head at mile distance and more with my lovelyface and my long strong and superbly shapely legs. And we were bitches to the ...oys and girls who lusted after us. I worked hardon my body (and still do). Swimming, belly-dancing, sword fencing, skating,running, cycling, aerobics, step-dancing, horse riding, and sex, lots and lotsof sex, when I can get it. I loved sex. If only I could have found a man whocould even half deliver on his boastful promises. I never did. I did a. “Your place?”“Yeah, Steve. I am alone and I need company. Are you game?”“Er... sure, why not? If I am not being a hurdle to you...”In Rhonda’s apartment, we had a couple beers and shared some chat, until I brought again that ‘strange subject’ to the table.“Rhonda, just between you and me, can you tell me how much those stories people say about you are real or not?”“You still bug me about that, aren’t you Steve?”“I am still curious to see how you are really the nasty slut people claim you are or. "As soon as he left, a guy came in with a funny looking thermostat. He mounted it next to the fan and light panel then motioned me over. He showed me that there was a timed setting for so many minutes at a time and a setting for a begin time and end time. I could do either. There was also a manual on and off. I set the timed setting for an hour and turned it on. In a minute ice cold air came from the vents. Wow, this was going to freeze some folks out.The contractor came back into the patio,. " Oh I think you might," Kyle said. "I just wish your tits were bigger."The little bone throbbed in his hand and Erika's tits swelled up inside her shirt. Her jaw dropped."Holy shit!" she said. "What did you do?" Nothing," Kyle smirked. "I wish you'd just forget that I did anything to you. Your tits have always been big like that. I wish you'd just accept whatever changes I make and not make a big deal about it."Erika blinked, then looked confused."What?" she demanded."Oh, nothing," said Kyle,.
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