Rubthem. They will fill a C cup. I know you're trying to reach your clit.Keep trying. You'll make it soon. Feel their weight and their softnessand the...r firmness. Touch your nipples. Touching them feels better thanstroking your cock used to. Cup your breasts again and hold them to yourchest. The weight increases and you've arrived at a perfect D cup."Both breasts and nipples began to tingle in a new way. My breasts felteven firmer and seemed to sit higher on my chest. Of course, I'd onlyhad. We then drifted off to sleep.Chapter 6I awoke at 5am to pee, then quietly went downstairs and made coffee, but then came back up and crawled back in bed with her. Around 6:30, I awoke again only find her out of bed and heard her in the bathroom. She came back to bed and snuggled close again.I told her good morning and kissed her lightly on the lips. Then we started kissing more passionately. I wanted to make love to her now. No talk, just passionately love making. I rolled her on her back and. She'd stood there, slowly undressing in front of him while he sat there, feeling his cock growing totally hard in response to her private little striptease for him. When Amy had gotten her top and jeans off, she'd stood there wearing only a sexy little see-through lacy bra and a rather sexy matching pair of panties that did very little to hide any of her sexy budding female figure. Then, she'd helped Roger out of his shirt, and pants and then his briefs so that he was sitting there, stroking. "Same old"seemed to sum up the potential customers to him today.As the old man stared as he thought he could even see tumbleweed bouncingacross the store from the start of aisle 1 and making its way in front ofhis own desk. Then he suddenly realized that it he was not imaginingthings, the tumbleweed was real, it was there, being carried by anunheard or unfelt wind. He then realized that he had set that tumbleweed,much like the same circumstances that one would set an alarm clock. Itwas set to.