Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went ...ack in the house to get the last of his things. I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV."Where are you going to put the TV?" I heard his father ask."I don't know, but I don't want to leave it. Maybe we can move some stuff around in the back seat."I looked in the back seat. "I don't think. Push that tension out with it.”This was the stupidest thing she’d ever heard in her life, but, as she pursed her lips, and blew through them, she did feel better ... more relaxed. His arms grew less like iron. He was letting her go. He stepped back.“Your breasts feel good,” he said. “I like your breasts.” He smiled, like he’d only said, “I like that shirt.”Amanda didn’t know what to make of him. What man just came right out and said, “Nice breasts, Amanda. I really like them.”?It had felt good,. Tiffany tried not to look at their lustful stares, as her hips swayed to the beat of the music that was playing over the loudspeakers. She could feel her large breasts bounce and sway as she danced. She was putting on a good show for the men. The only thing that she had on was a very short white mini-skirt and a pair of thin white bikini panties underneath.Tiffany quickly became the most watched dancer. With the stage being elevated, the men at the edge of the stage could see all the way up her. She had no idea if it was a man or woman but she pushed her bum back against the hand so the owner knew it was welcome. She loved having her bum caressed and squeezed and she hoped that others could see she was allowing it. When she arrived home she was feeling good but badly in need of sex. She checked her personal e-mail. There was one from a gentleman friend. She replied saying she could meet him tonight. She added that she now a gurl full-time and her name was Sindy. The workmen had already.