My nipples swelled intheir centers like pink buds surrounded by concentric waves of wrinkledflesh.Unable to resist, I touched my chest. Fingers now lo...g and handsdelicate, I caressed the swollen nipples, squeezing gently as ripplesof pleasure coursed through me. I gasped as my pants tightened aroundmy growing hips and derriere. With the sound of rending fabric my pantsparted at the seams on both sides and slid to the floor. Distracted asI was by the sensation from the nipples between my. .? may I know who’s online?Me: my name is Sparsh!!Girl: whom do you want to talk to?Me: Actually you!, I got your number from..Girl: from..?Me: one of my friend, he said not to tell his name and as a friend I keep my words.Girl: So you want to talk to me?Me: Yes, he said you are a good girl by nature and you help solve everyone’s problem is it so?(I was about to kill myself for telling such a truth, anyway she was flattered I hope)Girl: Where are you from? And what do you do…?Me: I take care of. I wondered should I refrain from masturbating before tomorrows meeting, but looking again at the image of Mrs Gardner on her knees completely naked showing her tits and cunt lips was too much and I jerked myself off knowing, or hoping to be in her for real soon.Chapter 3.It was 09.50 and raining, I had my hood up on my parka as I arrived outside the hotel. I felt the butterflies in my stomach as my fingers scrolled to Mrs Gardner, or Chantelle,s number. I texted that I was outside, and waited.. He gave me a letter to read and then told me he was going to go for a bike ride and left.I read the letter it was sweet and kind of funny of with the things he wrote and how he said he never do anything before and other stuff.He even put his cell phone # in it and said please call him and tell him what I thought. Well before I called him I went in my bedroom and change into purple full corset with gartors on it and matching g-string thigh hi tan stockings and some 5" open toe stilletoes.I made.