It took me a while before Iremembered that it was me."You can't stand there staring at yourself all night," she said. "He'llbe here in fifteen minutes..."I buttoned up the blouse more easily this time. The skirt slid up mylegs and around my waist, and as I zipped it up at the back it fittedperfectly this time. After tying the apron around my waist, I slippedmy feet into the heels."Ready," she asks."Ready as I'll ever be." I guarantee he will not be able to tell," she says leaning over andpatting. His eyes were glued to my breasts and my body tingled and my nipples stiffened until they were like hard little pencil erasers."You can touch them if you would like," I said in a low shaky voice.He reached out and stroked the left one and I couldn't believe the feeling I had when his fingers tugged at the nipple."Kiss them" I whispered hoarsely and he leaned forward and kissed the right one while his fingers still rubbed the nipple of the left. "Lick the nipple honey" I whispered and felt my. And he had me suck him as he drove.”“How do you feel now?”“I’ve never felt so alive. Each new thing takes me higher. I love this but I am also becoming more convinced that it is a very small group, our very intimate group that I will be comfortable in.”“That’s fine, Mom. We’ll finish your limits and meet with Tim. There is no forcing and pushing beyond comfort. They push me but I think I am different. I don’t know why but somehow I have become willing to expose myself to more. You do only what. "Look, I can see that you need some time to think this through. You'll do that better on your own. If you take this you can check out all my details and then maybe, we could meet here again at the same time tomorrow. Maybe then you'll feel more like making a decision. How does that suit you"?"Er, okay - sure" I answered, taking her card and putting it in my jacket pocket."And I presume that you've still got your own card?" she asked gently, coaxing me, as she stood her ground, all too aware of.