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Subject: Toh's Story Pt 1/3 (Oriental, M/F, Breast Growth)
Date: Mon, 01 Jul 1996 01:17:59 -0400
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Insert Standard Disclaimer here.

This story involves improbable events and impossible people. If you are
freaked by depictions of sex between consenting adults then read this and
be freaked. If you are attracted to stories of women who experience breast
growth and enjoy it, then this may be for you. In any case, read on at
your own risk.

It may help to read the other three chapters in this continuing saga. They
are posted at ftp:netcom.com/pub/ac/acotto/stories/new/breastworld

Continued from Hillary"s Hills Part Two, Becka"s Coming Out Party.

"If I had bigger breasts," sighed Hillary, "I would be able to attract 
more men.  Maybe even Richard would start to feel about me the way I feel
about him,"  she finished with at small gulp.

"Well," said Ms. Le Faye "It seems that we have a couple of problems but
the solution may be at hand.  Hillary, do you want to overcome the
limitations you feel you suffer from?"

"Oh, yes, more than anything!" exclaimed Hillary.

"Well, Iım sure that many people would recommend therapy to explore the
etiology for your wanting larger breast and after months of expensive
treatment perhaps suggest that you undergo breast enlargement.   I take a
somewhat more straight forward approach.  Breasts not large enough?  Grow
them larger.  Itıs that simple."

"Buh..buh..but, that canıt be done!" Hillary objected.

"Canıt be done?  Donıt be silly.  Of course it can be done!  Itıs been
done any number of times.  How do you think Raquel Welch filled out that
fur bikini in her first movie?  I helped her!  I could point to lots of
other examples.  But wait.  Would you like to meet someone who has
received exactly this sort of help?  You could talk to her and make up
your mind yourself!"

"Oh, yes please, when can we do that?"

"Right now if you want to."  Again Ms. LeFaye keyed the intercom.   "Ms
Rhee could you please step in here?  Don"t bother to bring your pad."

A moment later the door opened to admit the AA that had greeted us on our
arrival.

"Yes miss?" She had a delightful tinkling voice, and a beautiful soft
oriental accent.

"That"s okay, Toh, these are friends.  We don"t need to be formal now.

"Toh, Hillary is dissatisfied with her body image and I"ve offered to help
her.  I"ve suggested that if they were to talk to someone who had had a
similar experience that it might help her to make up her mind.  She isn"t
sure it can be done!"  They both laughed together.

Turning to us she went on. "Hillary, Toh has been through the process that
I"m proposing.  But I"ll let her tell you.  Go ahead, Toh, please be as
candid and honest as you can."

Toh turned to face us.  She was a lovely young woman with deep, dark eyes,
glossy black hair held up in a sort of bun and delicate features.  A look
of mischievousness seemed poised break out into a wonderful laugh at the
least provocation.  She stood with her hands clasped meekly in front of
her. 

Given the subject at hand I carefully scanned her.  She was a doll!  She
was small and delicate like so many Japanese women.  Her impeccable legs
led my eyes from her pumps with their three inch heels to the hem of her
flatteringly short skirt and then to the matching jacket.  Her jacket had
two rows of brass or gold buttons from the lower hem of the jacket to her
shoulder.  The effect was somewhat military in flavor while at the same
time quite demur.  Except that the front of the jacket bulged ominously. 
As I was thinking this she began to speak.  

"My name is Toh Rhee.  I came to America three years ago, when I was
nineteen, with my fiancee when he start Masters program here.  Very
unusual, our parents not want us to do this, but I very much in love.  I
not want to stay behind and wait while he finish school in America.

"We live together in cheap apartment off campus.  Not have much money.  I
get job here with Ms. Le Faye.  Very lucky for me!  

"After live in America two months I discover bad secret!  Fiancee love big
American girl bosom.  Stare at them all the time.  I get so jealous.  Ms.
Le Faye help me.  She smiled down at herself with pride.  Now I have big
bosom!"

"You and your fiancee must be very happy, then!" Hillary exclaimed

"Him? That stupid, insensitive, self-centered, short-dicked, loser?"  Her
laughter bubbled out.  "I cut him loose long time ago.  Let me tell you
story!"

*****************************
The Story of Ms. Toh Rhee.
*****************************

My fiancee work hard.  He in school a lot.  I work here, shop cook, clean
apartment.  Slowly I notice change.  He not touch me as much.  I worry - I
keep self very clean, I dress nice for him.  He not as interested.  I
notice he is distracted a lot.  Spending more time in library than ever. 
I wonder. I worry.  Why he not touch me in bed any more?  Something is
wrong but what.  I try to find out.  He not talk about it, tell me
nothing  wrong.

He spend much time in library.  Grades slip a little despite much time is
library.

One day I follow him to library.  I find place I can watch.  Not be seen. 
He sit at table near front of library.  He not work.  He keep looking
around.  I not see what he looking for.  Just people walking in and out. 
Then I see!  I so blind!  He looking at American women!  He watching girls
walk past!

All day I watch.  He talk to many people.  He work very little.  He watch
everyone.  Sometime he stare.  Very rude.  Girls not seem to mind.  He
seem to know lots of them.  I watch several stop and talk.

They laugh and talk.  I see one girl.  Big American girl,  lean over to
show him something in book.  He stare right down her shirt!  She glance
up, she see him look! She just giggle, and let him keep looking!   

I follow same next day.  I find closer place to hide.  Now I hear some of
what they talk about I hope!

Same thing as day before.  I watch him watch American girls.  When girl
with big, you know, bosoms? She gestured slightly with her hands.  When
one like that walk by he really look!  Lots American girls got real big
bosoms. They poke out of shirts,  they move under sweater.  Some girls not
wear bra!  Very immodest.

Same girl that let him look down shirt last day stop again.  She have big,
big bosoms!  He say "Hello Terri"  He stare very rude at her chest.  She
not mind?  No!  She smile!  She lean over let shirt gape open.  She show
her big big bosoms to him!  On purpose!   He look right down shirt like
yesterday.

"Boy, you don"t mind showing your interest do you?"  Terri say, "I think
it"s so cute!  I guess they don"t have anything like these where you come
from do they?  I guess that"s why you like to look at my boobs so much," 
she chuckle.

"You have big, biggest, boobs" he say.  How come he talk like that to
American girl?

"Sure do! You remember what I told you that day in the stacks, huh?"

"You say F cup." He glance at her face quickly. "You tell me bra is
biggest they make!"

"That"s right.  Glad I stopped growing "cause I would have trouble finding
a larger bra.  And you wouldn"t want me to have to go braless would you?"

"I not mind,"  he say.  "Big bosom really nice to look at.  And touch!"

"Yeah, well you really made 'em feel good that day down in the stacks!  We
oughta get together again.  You may be real small, but you"re real
enthusiastic!  And the way you sucked these big titties of mine!  Makes me
wet just thinking about it - and that position you showed me, wow!"  She
start to blush!

He suck her?  I can not believe.  Get so mad!  What position he show her? 
Only one position - him on top me on bottom.  American girl not know that
position?  My fiancee spend time with this huge bosomed American girl?

I go home.  Cry myself to sleep.  In morning I come to work but still so
sad.  Cry in bathroom.  Cry a little at desk.  Ms. Le Faye ask what
wrong.  I not want to say.  So embarrassed.  She bring me tea, taste like
home.  I cry again.  She just so nice.  Not ask again.  Just give me
tissue.  Bring me in here.  Tell me to lie down.

Fall asleep.  Not mean to.  Nice dreams.  Wake up.  Feel better. Still
unhappy about fiancee.  But want to make things well... right? make things
right.

Ms. Le Faye ask me if I want to talk.  This time I say yes.  I tell story.

"What do you want to do?" says Ms. Le Faye.  

I want him look at me like he look at American woman.  I little Japanese
girl.  I not have big American bosom.  I have sweet, tight cunny, I have
beautiful legs.  My hair long and my face pretty.  But no bosom.

Ms. Le Faye explained that she witch and can help me.  I say yes, big
yes!  I want to start right away!

Ms. Le Faye give me necklace with crystal.  "Wear it all the time," she
say.  "You will find that your bosom will grow larger.  It may happen
slowly, it may be very fast.  It may be only a small change, it may be a
very big change, it all depends,"  she say.

I slip on necklace.  I follow him to library next morning.  I watch as he
flirt with  American women.  I get mad so mad, I feel all hot.  My nipples
throb all day. When I get home my bosom still tingle.  When I look in
mirror I see nothing change.  But still nipples and bosom pulse and tingle
all night.  I not sleep well.  Just as well he not touch me.

In morning I take shower.  Feel same as usual, tingle gone.  Washing my
self I notice my chest a little puffy.  Not bigger.  Just puffy.

That day I work.  Not watch him.  That night we eat out.  Very special. 
Not much money to do that.  

He take me special American place.  Tell me named after nocturnal bird. 
Owls?  Hooters!  Strange place.  All waitresses have tight shirts and
shorts.  He look at waitress all night.  She tall blond with so big
bosom.  Every time she bend down he look!  Every time she walk past, he
look.  He look at other servants.  He watch girl at next table.  He look
at all girls!

When I in  bathroom I hear waitress giggle to each other about the boob
crazy Japanese guy with the little porcelain doll.  They know!  I so
embarrassed I hide from them in stall.  I so MAD.  Why he not look at me
anymore?  

I feel throbbing like heart beating real big all over my body.  Like last
time only more.  All night nipples pulse.  In morning I look in mirror.  I
have bosom!

 I never have bosom before.  Now I have tiny little handful each side!  I
go to store and buy bra.  First American bra.  Maidenform, A cup. Have to
learn to measure in inches!

Every time I see him stare at woman I get mad.  Every time I get mad I
feel throbbing and pulsing in chest.  Chest grow a little.  In two weeks I
buy second bra.  B cup.

He notice in bed that I"m growing I think.  I think he like it?  He say
nothing.  He not notice?  Or I not big enough?  Two week I have to buy
different bra.  B cup not big enough now.  He must notice now.  Month past
I have no bosom.  Now wearing bra, big bra!  Still he not change.  All
time looking at big American bosoms.  But we make love twice that week.

He shameless flirt.  How come he change so much?  In Japan he act polite
to me and we make love often.  Now he ignore me to flirt with large
bosomed American girls even when sitting with me.  Every time he do this I
get mad.  Chest tingle, bosom bigger next day.   He flirt, I get angry,
feel tingle and throb for hour, two hour.  Bosom increase a little.

He not touch me for week.  

One morning I dress ,come to work.  At lunch I sit with girl from next
office.  She notice I look different.  Tell me I"m putting on weight.  She
point to jacket buttons pulling at button hole.   I never notice before.

"Well honey, at least the weights going to the right places."  She
giggle.  "Every time I put on a pound it goes to my thighs.  You really
have a cute figure now.  How come you don"t dress to show it a little
better? " 

I dress like always.  Wear office clothes.  Skirt, Blouse, jacket.  All
nice, clean.  What is wrong with how I dress, I ask?

"Well, honey, you"re all covered up!  You should be proud of your figure. 
Nothing wrong with a little advertising!  You could get yourself some new
clothes.  If you want we could go out shopping together this week end.  I
need to pick up some things.  Come on.  Girls day out.  It"ll be fun! 
Don"t make up your mind now, think it over, let me know.

Next day I have lunch with him at sidewalk cafe.  Spend all lunch hour
watch him sneak peeks at bosoms.  I feeling sad but he not notice.  I
still get angry watching him watch other women!  Still tingle and throb. 
That  night I decide to go shopping with Barbara.

We go to mall.  Shop for clothes.  Try on things.  My friend surprise me. 
In dressing room? she take off sweater?  She have big bosom!  I had not
noticed!

"You have big bosom" I say. 

"Yes.  I wear a Double D cup bra most of the time."  She tell me.

I never notice how big I tell her.  

"Well it doesn"t hurt to advertise," she say "but you don"t have to put it
on display all the time.  I don"t like to be interrupted at work with guys
coming on to me all the time so I try to minimize my appearance in the
office.  And once a guy does get an idea of what I look like under my
office clothes he uses his imagination no matter how I dress, anyway. But
when I"m out trolling for guys, well, that"s a different story."

"Trolling for guys?" I ask.   Trolling hard word to say!
 
"You know, honey.  When you go to a dance or to a bar with a girlfriend
and you want to meet someone and have a good time?  It takes a little bait
to hook"em.  So I wear a tighter skirt and flash a little leg.  Or to
really generate some heat with this figure, I wear a tight sweater or low
cut blouse.  That usually reels them in!"  She laughed.

I never been to dance or bar I say.

"Well we can change that, too.  Now slip out of those clothes and let"s
see what you have to work with.  You do want to attract a little more
attention right?"

I want him to notice me more I say.  He always looking at big bosom
American girls.  I cover mouth.  Not meant to tell my shame.

"Well honey you got all the right assets," she says as I hang up outer
clothes.  "You got a great figure.  I didn"t think you were so curvy!  You
really would wow the guys if you showed off that sexy belly of yours!  And
you got a tight little butt that makes me look like an old woman!"  I
blush!

"Looks like you might need a new bra soon too, dearie.  You"re pooching
out the sides"    It true.  I still getting larger, though he never
notice.  

We try on stuff.  I get embarrassed at some things Barbara shows me.  I
buy short pants.  A little tight.  Fitted blouse for work.  Nice sweater. 
I look Hot! Barbara says.  Girl in mirror look different.  My face, but
different below.  Nice curves.  In new clothes, I look all swervey curvey
Barbara says.

"Now you can see how tiny your waist is." she tell me.  "And from the back
that new dress shows your butt a little.  You should wear some tighter
clothes.  With your figure you"d knock "em dead.  Guys like a tight little
body like yours.  An old cow like me doesn"t stand a chance next to you!" 
She laughed.  I giggle too.  Barbara nice friend!

HE not like new clothes!  Say they immodest.  Forbid me to wear.  Take
back he say.  I say no.  We have big fight. I keep clothes. Buy with my
money. Like how I look. Maybe he learn to like it. Maybe he look at me
now!

He keep looking at American girls.  Still I getting bigger bosoms.  

He finally notice.  I see him watch me walk around apartment.  I think he
like.  We make love.  He kiss and fondle.  My nipples still so sensitive
from all the time throbbing.  When he pinch he hurt.  I tell him stop, it
hurt.  He stop.

Do same two nights later.  Again next night!  Most times in months!  I
floating on air.  Next day Barbara say I look happier.  What different? 
When I tell her she smile.  "Good for you, too bad for Harvey."

I look at her.  "Harvey?"  

"The guy that services the copy machine.  He"s been looking at you since
first time he see you.  I caught him jamming a paper clip in the machine. 
I threatened to report him.  He said he was doing it just so he would have
to come back.  He told me he thought you were the best looking lady he"d
ever seen.  I told him to leave the copier alone and I"d give him lots of
chances to see you.  I"ve called him back about twice a week ever since. 
I always hoped he"d make a play for you but I guess he"s too shy and now
he"s lost his chance.

I not believe her.  Harvey"s so cute! I tell her.  He must have girl!  Big
bosomed American girl like you!

"No.  Not me or any other girl I don"t think. she tell me.

Barbara and I go shopping again that afternoon.  I need new bra.  Barbara
say if I keep this up I be bigger than her in little while.  Clerk offers
to help measure for new bra. Barbara send her away.  I"ll help my friend
she tell clerk.

"To me she says.  "Dyke bitch clerks always trying for cheap feel."  I
think I know what she mean.  Clerk hands always clammy.  I slip off jacket
and blouse.  When I turn around Barbara look startled.  "Damn girl!" she
tell me, "I wasn"t wrong.  You are really overflowing that bra!"  I look. 
She right.

Take off bra even though I feel shy.  Barbara just smile.  "When I was a
kid mine pointed straight out like that.  Those were the good old days - 
before gravity!"

She measures me.  Says I need double D cup.  I put old clothes back on. 
We go to lingerie section and I pick up Maidenform.  Barbara make me put
it back.  She take me to back of section.   Many different kinds.  Hard to
find double D cup in my size.  "You"re too slender, Toh" says Barbara. 
But we find three that are okay.  Two underwire, one soft cup demi bra. 
Pretty lace. Pretty colors.

Barbara tell me to buy sundress to go with soft cup bra.  I ask why.  She
tell me "Buy bra, trust me, you"ll see."

I think of fight with fiancee.  He finally noticing me!  If I buy will he
like or be angry?  I buy!  Try on sundress.  I shake my head.  It fit
right across bosom and it show top of my bosom.  Nip in at waist. 
Shoulders almost bare.  I look most immodest, I think.  Barbara say I look
like beautiful flower.  When I bend forward I see my bosoms in mirror
almost to top of bra!  Barbara see what I do and laugh.  That"ll attract
them alright!  she tell me.

She bring me arm load of clothes.  Every one tight.  Or low cut.  Or
short.  Or all together!  I buy only little.  Three things.  Sundress. (I
look pretty, color make my skin glow!)  I buy tight pants - blue jeans fit
so tight here, her hand fluttered over her groin, "I think I die of
embarrassment.  But they feel so good!  And sweater thing laces up back. 
Barbara tell me, "You can"t wear a bra with that but it looks so darling
on you and with those stand up boobs of yours no one will know.  Until you
turn around!"  We both laugh!

I am so happy when I go home.  I tell him I bought new clothes.  I dress
in sweater thing and pants.  Show him.  He not say anything.  Grunt. 
Change into sundress.  Big fight!  Immodest, shame him in public.

Tell him; not shame, look pretty.  Tell him common to wear in America.  He
say common for American, not Japanese!

We not in Japan.  In America.

I notice something.  He look down my dress every time he can.  I sit at
table across from him.  We keep fighting.  I lean forward, backward.  He
watch.  He not keep eyes off my bosoms.  After a while we stop fighting. 
I keep clothes.  Promis only wear sundress in apartment.

I make tea.  Serve him.  Lean over to give him cup.  He look.  He look. 
He keeping looking!  I feel good!  I keep moving saucer, napkin.  Stay
bent over long long time.  He never look away!  He see my bosoms in bra. 
My nipples come out, I feel so...sexy!  Like feeling.  Like way his eyes
follow me.  I walk back to kitchen.  See him in window reflection.  He
stare at me as I leave.  He watch me like he watch big bosom American
girls.  I have not lost him to big bosomed American girls.  Thank you, Ms.
Le Faye!  Thank you!

We make love that night.  He keep fondling my bosoms.  He pinch.  Pull.
Twist.  He bite nipple!  More gentle I tell him.  More gentle.  He not
stop. Pull and pinch all the time until he done.  Then fall asleep on top
of me!

I not feel good.  Bosom hurt.  Not like when before.  That warm gentle
tide roll in and out,  tingle, throb.  This hurt different.  He slip off
me, snore. 

I go to bathroom.  We make love more in week than in several months.  He
like my bigger bosoms!  Why not more happy?  Feel bad,  bosoms still
hurt.  In mirror I see bruises on bosom.  He twist so hard, not stop.  I
have marks all over.  Hurt.  I clean up and go back to bed.  He still
asleep.  I lie in bed. Not sleep.  Not happy.  Not, not, satisfied.  He
done.  Asleep.  Talking in sleep.

I lean over.  Talking Japanese in his sleep.  "Oh you"re so big." He
dreaming of me.  I smile.  "I love your big bosom" he say.  I so very
happy, he not look at bosoms of American  now!  "I never see anything so
beautiful, Terri"

Terri!  Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!  I use word I learn from Barbara.  He
look down dress. He love me many times.  He pull and bite and suck.  He
hurt me and not stop.  Now he dream of vast bosomed American girl he visit
in library!

He rolls out of bed and away from me.  I"m hitting and screaming.  Out! 
Bastard! Out!  Chase him out of bedroom!  Throw clothes at him!  Hit him
between legs with shoe I throw.  He run out of apartment holding clothes.

I lock door.  Set chain.  I cry.  I hurt all over.  Cry for hours! 
Bastard!  Throw his stuff in hall.  Cry.  Hurt.  Bastard!  Don"t go to
work.  Don"t let him in when he try in morning.  Scream at him!  Tell him
I call police.  Bosom hurt.  I cry more.

In afternoon Barbara calls.  She worry about me.  I try to say I"m okay
but start to cry.  Bosom still hurt.She is knocking on door in few
minutes.  Barbara very good friend.  She see my red eyes.  She makes me
tea.  It terrible tea!  But nice thought.  She ask what happen.  I tell
her.  She listens.  Tells me to pack and move in with her.  

"This place is probably in his name.  He could have you thrown out if he
wanted."  She tell me.  "Legally.  You move in with me honey until you
figure out what you want to do."

She helps me pack.  Bosom throbbing now.  Feels warm.  Feelings roll in,
roll out like tide.

Live with Barbara now.  Her spare bedroom become my new home.  He call me
at work.  I tell him leave me alone.  Hang up on him.  Do it again.  

He come to office.  Start yelling at me.  I shame him.  I his fiancee.  I
have to go with him now.  I say no.  He scream at me.  

Ms. Le Faye comes out of office.  She tells him to leave or she will call
the police and have him arrested and deported.  She threatens to call his
parents and tell them what he"s done.  I not know she speak Japanese!  No
accent!  Much better Japanese than my English.  

He try to yell at her.  She just look at him.  He suddenly quiet.  Lose
voice!  Leaves.  Not see again in office.

Bosom still warm and throbbing.  Feels good now.  Like to feel throbbing
and tingling.
Throb and tingle for three days!

I work and still stay with Barbara.  Tell her I feel lonely, not know any
one.  Think of going back to Japan.

Like America but have only her as friend.  How do I make friend?

Barbara helps me.   "Kid, you got the total package if you only knew it! 
That hair, those eyes and face?  Make grown men cry!  Show those legs a
little and you"ll have every leg man in the place under your desk! 
Unusual for an Oriental to have breasts as big as yours, they have really
grown!.  Well, some girls have all the luck and you seem to be one of
them." 

Not have fiancee I remind her.

She laughs so hard!  "Toh, that"s just a matter of time and not much time
if you let me help you!"  

She show me how to dress.  How to dress to show off.  How to dress to
hide.  How to move, how to act in front of men to catch their eye. 

"Not that you"ll need much help catching their eye the way you look,"  she
tell me.  She show me to walk different.  Shoulders back.  Show pride. 

 "If you want to attract attention, you have to move with pride.  You have
a great body.  You are proud of it.  Let others know how proud you are of
how you look!"

I practice in bedroom.  Walk with shoulders back, bosom forward, now. 
Look in mirror. Practice standing so bosom show more.  Look proud Barbara
coach me.  You have a lot to offer any man!  If you want them to know how
much you will have to show them sometimes.  Not all of the time, but
sometimes.

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Subject: Toh's Story, Pt 2/3 (Oriental, M/F, Breast Growth)
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Several weeks Barbara help me practice.

When walk I step heavy on heel, make bosom quiver on chest.  Christ said
Barbara, when I do that I shake all over, she show me.  Her bosom shake
and wobble.  My bosom too firm to wobble like hers.

I like feeling bosom quiver, like feeling when I shake bosom and watch in
mirror.  So big now!  Still growing from when throb for three days.  When
will I stop I wonder.

Barbara tells me I need new clothes.

She is right.  We shop.  "Now that you are in America," Barbara tells me,
"you need to dress a little more like us.  You probably shouldn"t try for
the girl next door look.  The mysterious east! that"s the ticket.  But,
honey, could you dress to show off that figure a little more?"

I say I try,yes.  I want to have people notice.  I want man to look at me
and like what he see.  I remember nice feeling when he look at me that
last night.  Bastard!  My chest still throbbing some times.  Bosom bigger
now than day I make him leave.

We shop.  I buy almost everything Barbara suggests.  Some things sheer. 
Many things tight or cut low.  Some things loose and baggy.  Some things
what she calls camouflage.  I buy Double E bra.  Barbara laugh.  

"Welcome to the big leagues, kid!  She has to explain to me. 

Buy bikini.  Never own one before.  But can not buy one piece to wear.  If
big enough top too big on bottom.  If fit bottom then never be able to
cover big bosom.  Look MOST immodest.

I  take clothes home.

Practice in mirror how I look.  What I look like if I bend over?  How I
look when raise arms above head.  Like having big bosoms.  Barbara tell me
I sure to turn heads and get men excited.

Bosom finally stop throbbing.  Miss nice feeling.  But worry.  All the
times I throbbed.  After each time I grew.  Bosom bigger now than before. 
How big will I get?  Already in big leagues!  What next?

Need bigger bra now again.  Search every where.  Need G cup.  Very hard to
find.  Get only one I find in store.  Clerk say it shipping mistake and
lucky to find.  Not get same any more she tell me.  I still growing I
think.  What will I do if/when I need a new bra?

Not have much time to worry.  Barbara takes me to nice place for drinks in
new clothes.  "First time out of the chute, lets not get crazy." she tell
me.  She explain chute to me.  "I"ll dress to kill.  You dress to wound,
and we"ll have some fun.  If you get nervous just let me know and we"ll
leave.  But we have to stay at least thirty minutes!

Night we go out I wear brand new bra.  Week old G cup too small!  New one
come from mail order store.  No one in town have one to fit my small body
and large bosom.

We sit down a table.  Nice music.  Guy in corner looks at us.  At me!  I
pluck Barbara"s arm.  Want to leave!  She sees him.  "No kid.  I told
you.  Half an hour.  Give it half an hour.  Besides, he"s just admiring
the view!"  She leaned over the table to reach the candle and I say his
eyes follow her bosom.  "See. Told ya so."  She giggled.

Have one drink real slow.  I relax.  No one attacks us.  But lots of guys
look at us.  Particularly Barbara.  Her dress cut low enough in front
everyone can see top half of bosoms.  "This dress has a real nice
decolletage," she said when she put it on.  Had to explain to me again.  I
not show bosom but wear tight jeans with baggy sweater.  Jeans feel good
when walk.  When sit!

We stay half hour.  Barbara talks to a few people she knows.  They say
"Hi."  Look at me, smile, look at Barbara, smile.  We chat, have nice
talk.  Hour passes.  Two hours.

"Oh, there"s Harvey."  Barbara waves to him.  "Harvey?  How"s the copy
repair business? Find that nasty paper clip yet?"  She teases him.  He
blushes.  Says hello to me.

"Please join us for a moment," says Barbara.  Harvey sits down.  He talks
with Barbara.  But is looking at me.  My eyes.  Not my bosom.  Not looking
at Barbara"s bosom either!  Just my eyes!  Feel warm.  Different warm. 
Nice.  Say a little.  Not much.  He leaves in a few minutes.

Barbara gives big sigh.  I almost reach to catch bosom - it almost fall out!  

"You kids are going to be tough!  The boy is crazy about you.  You like
him too, I think."  I nod shyly.  "Well why don"t you say something to
him?  I felt like I was holding up both ends of the conversation while you
two made puppy eyes at each other!  Sheesh!  Come on. Lets get home. 
That"s enough for the first night.  Did you have fun?"

I nod.  We had been there three hours!

From then on I wear new clothes.  Men say hello.  Visitors to office stay
to chat.  Make lots of new men friends.  Go on a few dates.  Most guys
just want to hold big bosoms.  Not see them second time if not able to
look at my eyes.

Buy new bra.  

"Still growing? Barbara asks.  "You"re cups are as big as mine!  On your
frame they look immense!

One day Harvey comes to visit office.  Not work.  Visit.  Says he was on
campus in other office, wanted to say hi.  We chat.  He asks me to lunch. 
I have great time.  He is so nice.  He notice my bosom but not  stare. 
Just glance.  Look in my eyes.  Talk about me.  Talk about him.  Late back
to work.  Tingle all over when he touch my hand.

We go out on dates after that.  He make me laugh.  Treat me so nice.  Open
door, hold coat.  I wear tight sweater on one date.  See him stare in
reflection and gulp.  But he look me in eye.  Hold hands.  Talk.  A lot. 
Every time he kiss me good night I get tingle to my toes!

Have to buy new size bra.  Still growing from three day tingle and throb. 
"Slow, but steady," Barbara tell me and laugh.

Barbara talks to me one night.  "When is Harvey going to make his move?"
she asks.  I think he has house I say.  Barbara explain.  I never learn
American!  "You like him don"t you?" 

"Oh so much.  He treat me nice," i tell her, "he hold door... "she stop me.
  
"I know all  about it, you"ve told me plenty of times.  You"re giddy like
a school girl after each date!   Alright then.  So he is shy and too timid
to make a move.  When are you going to make your move?"

"Not right I do that" I say.

"You"re in America now.  Land of the Free.  Home of the women"s movement. 
If you want him you may have to encourage him some.

I try.  I wear cutest outfit.  When he kisses me good night I hold on real
tight.  Real close.  Closer than ever before.  He like me.  I know.  He
kiss so good.  I press my big bosoms against his chest!  Feel so good. 
Nipples come out.  I press hips against him.  Tingle so much, feel warm
all over!  He say good night!  Bastard!  But so nice!

I go in and talk with Barbara.  Tell her all.  "When you kissed did he get
excited," she asked.  "Did he get hot?"  She explain.  Stupid language.  I
tell  her I not know.  He always carry something in pocket so I not feel
his maleness.  Barbara give me quick lesson on words.

I try again when she tell me to.  "I press my bosom.. my tits against
him.  I slide my... cunt against his leg.  I can"t feel his ..prick.  He
carries flashlight in pocket so I feel that, not prick."

Barbara just stares at me.  "Toh," she says gently, "how big was your
fiancee"s dick?  Show me."  I show her.  She not believe me.  "Show me
again," she say.  I do.

She chuckle.  I look at her.  She start laughing.  I not understand.  She
laughing now harder.  Harder.  I start to get angry.  Why she laugh at me?

Start to leave table.  She grabs my hand.  Stops laughing.   Catches breath.  

"Honey, you better sit down.  Toh, if what you showed me was the truth
then he had the smallest dick I"ve ever heard of.  I bet that flashlight
in Harvey"s pocket gets some  pretty rough handling once he gets home!" 
She starts to laugh again.

Can it be?  We never talk about it but HE seemed so proud of HIS.  But
Harvey felt many times bigger through his pants.  If it was his cock.  I
not sure I believe Barbara.  But she has seen many.  I have seen one.

Next date I say.  Next date I find out.  You help me choose clothes? 

"Sure kid. You"re gonna dress to kill huh?"

You betcha! I say in best American I can.

Barbara tell me that I need to dress to attract Harvey.  "He already likes
you a lot so it won"t be hard to do that.  But he"s as shy as you are. 
Are you willing to take charge and not let him slip away?"  I tell her big
yes!

We look through closet.  Barbara pick out clothes.  Put on, take off, try
different.  Like dress up party when a child.  But woman.  See in mirror
have big, big, big bosom and smile in eyes!

Wear small panties.  Wear stockings and garter belt.  Feel so warm when
look in mirror.  Try on newest bra.  Barbara just shake head when see it. 
It have seven hooks in back.  

"You"ve grown so big, so fast.  I can"t believe it."  She say.  "When we
first met you had no tits to talk of.  Now you have the largest breasts I
have ever seen.  And they look even bigger on you 'cause your so short and
slender.  Yet they don"t seem to cause you any discomfort at all.  And you
move like a gazelle, despite their size!  You look so elegant.  I"ve never
seen anything like you!"  She hold up one of my old bras.  "You know, I
can"t fit your old bra around my chest and yet my boobs get lost in your
cups!  Just amazing," she laugh.

"If I was Harvey I"d be all over you," Barbara tell me.  "He must be made
of stone to not have tried to take you to bed so far!  Well let"s see if
we can gild the lily some with these clothes.

I decide to wear short sleeve ribbed knit top under fringed vest top. Have
on newest bra, cut low, bosom show over top of bra, big clevage. Panties
cut high on hips, Stockings and garter belt.  Tight skirt, short.  Vest
top tie together over bosom, make me look a little smaller than really
am.  Check mirror.  Never look so hot!  Harvey want me tonight for sure!

We go out for dinner.  He smile so nice at me.  He look in my eyes.  I see
him look at big bosom few times.  He like, I know.  He still shy.  I must
try to take charge.

I ask him to show me how to dance American.  We go to small dance place. 
Very loud, dark and bright at once.  We dance every dance.  When fast
dance my bosom move a lot despite new bra. Can feel bosom shiver and quake
in cups.  Vest fringe bounce everywhere.  Every one see.  He look some. 
Other men look a lot!

When slow dance comes he want to sit down but I make him stay.  I hold him
close.  Like I see others do.  Have to reach up to put  arms around neck. 
Bosom press on him hard, hard.  Love feeling nipples get hard and press
against him. Warm flesh press out of bra against him. Feel his stomach
against my breasts 

Feel him against my stomach.  Feel like flashlight.  Barbara tell me it
must be his penis. 

Maybe I hope not!  So big it feels!

When we get back to apartment I ask him in for tea.  He come up.  In
apartment I take  off vest.  His eyes get very round.  He never before see
me in such tight sweater!  fabric strecthed so tight! See bra outline
through sweater, I know.  It is why I wear it!  So he see how  big I am
and want me.  He look.  I feel warm while he look at me.  Not want to
move. Just let him look!  Feel nipples start to press against bra and
sweater. Hold arms, shoulders back. Feel warm inside and between legs
while he look!

He hangs up jacket.  I make tea.  Hard to concentrate while nipples hard
and tingle!  I feel wet between legs!

I serve tea.  Rub his back.  His shoulders so tight.  Work hard to dig
fingers in to tight muscles.  I make sure I rub bosom on back of head and
shoulders as if mistake.  No mistake!

We talk a little.  He still make my big bosom warm with caressing of
eyes.  So different from HIM and other men.  Not rude.  Gentle.  Talk to
me.  Look at ME.  Also look at bosom but bosom as a part of me!  So nice. 
So warm.  Want him to take me in arms.

He too shy.  I take his hand.

"Do you like me?"  I ask.

"Very much," he say.

"I like you," I tell him, "a lot.  Would you rub my shoulders? I"m tense too!"

He say okay.  Gentle touch.  Not rub hard.

I tell him harder.  More, please too!

He do good job then.  Know he feel bra under sweater.  When his hands cup
top of shoulders fingers almost reach to top of bosom.  Big hands!  Long
fingers!  Nice, strong hands.  He rub neck.  So good.  I sigh.  He work
more.  I not realize I moan till I hear it.

Finally he stop and sit next to me on couch.  I kiss his cheek.  I kiss
his soft mouth.  He kiss back.  I tease his ear with my tongue.  He laugh,
try to pull away.  I squirm into his lap.  He very excited!  He tell me it
time to leave.  I not want to let him up!

I cry.  He startled.  Put arms around me.  

"Why?" he ask, why do I cry.

"Because you do not like me," I sob.  "You want to leave.  I want you to stay."

"But Toh," he say "if I stay, I might do something bad."  

Go would be bad I tell him.  Stay would be good.  You know how much I like
you.  I want to be better friend I tell him.  I see you look at me I say. 
I think you like me.  Like my body.  Maybe I wrong.  Maybe you not like
big bosom.  I sorry.  I wish not so big if you not like.  Not fair."

Harvey take my chin in his hand.  He look in my eyes.  Tell me "I like you
more than any one else I"ve ever known.  I"m crazy about you.  I don"t
want to hurt you like your ex-fiancee. 

You know?

"Just a little that Barbara told me.  She said he was a crude, selfish guy
that only liked girls that have big, um."  He hold hands in front of
chest.  Blushed. " I don"t want you to think that is the reason that I
like you.  I"ve liked you since I first saw you."

I tingle a little.  Tell him I like him, too.  Don"t mind you look at me. 
Feel warm when see you looking.  Make me throb a little I tell him.  Like
feeling.  

Like having big bosoms I say.  Wish you like big bosoms too I tell him shyly.

"I have no idea if I like big, um, ah."  He cup hands again in front of
chest.  He not say bosoms or any of many words Barbara teach me?  SHY
boy.  "I like you Toh, I liked you before all this showed up."  He gesture
at sweater.

"I have never seen anyone as big as you!"  He tell me.

I squirm on lap.  "Never know any one as big as you either!  I laugh. 
Couple of big people we are.  We laugh together!

I take his hand.  Put it on my sweater.  He stop laughing.  Stare at
hand.  Not move.  He look at me.  Look at hand on bosom.  Lick lips.

I squeeze both my hands over his.  Press his hand into me very tight. 
Nipple press into his hand.  Look in his eyes.  You find out if you like
big bosom!  I whisper to him.  I want you to know if you do.  He squeeze a
little.  I sigh and let eyes half close, watching him look at me.  Oh so
warm now.

He stroke all over my bosom.  He squeeze one.  He squeeze other.  He use
both hands and squeeze together.  He kiss me as he holds nipple that is
pressing out through bra and top.  Gentle, gentle.  I feel still warmer.

"Can I..." he stop.  I look at him, "Could you... "he starts again. 
"Would you take, um?"

"You want to see me without top?" I ask.  

"Yes! he say

"You ask me.  Maybe yes maybe no."

"Toh," he say.  "Would you please allow me to take your top off so that I
can look at your big bosom in the lovely bra that you are wearing."  He
ask so formal!  I laugh with delight.  

"Yes please!" I tell him.  "I want to show you. I want you to look."

he start to draw sweater up from with in skirt.  He pull it up to bottom
of ribs.  Put your arms up in air he tell me and when I do he pull off
sweater in one big pull.

I watch him watch my bosom as it quiver in big cups.  He lick lips.  

"Wow.""  He says.  You are even bigger than I thought."  I glow with
pleasure as I watch him look.  Tingle feeling even bigger.

Slowly he lift hand.  Touch right shoulder.  Trace with finger, down strap
to top of cup.  Along top of cup down between breasts, to where cups
meet.  Up other cup to strap.  Down outside of cup to where cup meet band
and down to bottom of cup.  Can"t see hand but feel him trace back across
body to other cup and back up outside of that cup.

He take both hands, squeeze breasts together.  Rub nipples thru bra.  Put
head near chest and trace top of cups with tongue. Push finger in and out
between cups.  Lick from between breast up to neck.  Tickle my ear with
tongue.

It feel so good!  I touching his shoulders, arms.  Move in lap. I feel his
hardness.

He nibble on nipples through bra cup, nip with teeth.  I groan.  Feel so
good, so gentle not hurt, just feel so good.

He open hooks in back.  Eight hooks.  Takes him a while, hear him curse
under breath, I giggle but not help.  He slips off bra, kissing exposed
flesh.  Pinches nipples when they are exposed and then kisses them to make
them feel good.  Sucks on big pointy nipples!  Feel so good I have little
death just from that!

He look startled but pleased.  Keep caressing me, feeling me, licking me. 
I hold his head in hands and kiss him as hard as I can.  Hold head to
bosom and shake shoulders back and forth.  Barbara tell me boys like this
and Harvey does!  He grin like maniac while I press one then another big
bosom to his face.  Faster, harder till I am slapping him with both
breasts.  Stop after a few minutes.  He just hold big breasts to face and
kiss and suck all over.  Feel so good.  Love to look at him sucking on big
breast.  Breasts feel like they swelling up!  Ache with good feeling!

He ask me to stand up.

 I do.  I look down through large bosom cleavage at him.  He look at me
hard.  Feel tingle in cunny, but start to feel shy.  Cover bosom with
hands.  Hands not cover much, just nipples and part of tips of bosom.  

Remember Barbara tell me "be proud of your body, you can drive a guy crazy
with what you have to offer him."

I am proud! Watch Harvey look at me.  See look in his eyes.  He lusting
for me.  Want me so BAD!  His lap have big bulge in it.  See him adjust. 
Flashlight must hurt!

I decide to take matters into my own hands.  Decide to try some things I
practice in mirror.  I take nipples between finger and thumb. Twist, pull,
while looking at his eyes.  Run small hands over breasts, underneath,
around sides.  Show how large bosom is with small hands.  He watch every
move.  I am so wet!

Toh, he say, please turn around for me.

I pivot slowly.  Run hands up and down rib cage.  Show him how I look from
side.  Bosom stick out so far!  Hear him gasp when I lift hands to release
my hair from bun.  Realize that bosom lift and project even farther with
arms up!  Keep arms up as I turn my back to Harvey.

Christ, Toh, he say.  You show more tit from the back than most women do
from the front!  I smile at him over my shoulder.  Smile.  You like Toh"s
body? I ask.  Like vast bosom?  Shake chest a little so bosom swing left
and right showing more on each side as they swing back and forth.  Feel
good.  Cup bosom in hands to stop movement.  Feel so good.  Nipples stick
out so FAR!

Oh hell yes he say.  I have never seen anything like you!  You are so
slender and small.  Your butt is so small and tight!  My hand can
completely cover one of your ass cheeks!  I can almost touch my fingers
together around your waist!  I can easily encircle your upper arm with my
thumb and forefinger.  

I now facing him.  Pull shoulders back with hands on hips.  Bosom point
out! Slowly I rock shoulders.  See his eyes follow my big nipples!

He look in my eyes.  You"re a little porcelain doll.  A delicate little
doll with the biggest tits I could ever imagine.  No!  Bigger!  Even in my
most fantastic dreams I could not have imagined a girl built like you.  So
slender, so petite, yet with breasts that defy description.  Immensely
huge and shapely.  Large yet buoyant.

He have such a hungry look in his eye!  I feel I"m melting inside!

I cup hands under bosom and lift.  When I let go it take long time for
breasts to stop moving.  We both watch whole time.  I grab big handful of
nipple and breast, rub up and down against each other.  See Harvey lick
lips.  I smile and lick lips at him!

He shift in seat.  Must be uncomfortable with big flashlight in pocket. Ha ha!

I lean over, put hands on his knees and push outward. Get on knees between
his legs.  Bosom touch leg on each side as I reach for belt.  Harvey get
tense.  Are you sure he ask me?  Never so sure of anything I tell him.

Take off his shoes and socks.  Caress feet.  Big feet!  Is it true about
big feet?  Must find out.  I unbuckle belt.  Lower zipper.  Big lump in
pants!  Can it be him?  Never know so big!

I lean up and kiss his soft mouth.  So hard we kiss.  Bosom press in lap
feel warm hard rod on bosom.  It move!  I want to see it!

Pull back and sit on haunches while pull off pants.  White shorts have
huge bulge!  Never imagine so big.  I think too big maybe.

Gently I stroke bulge from tip to base.  It so thick. Warm.  It twitch and
move as I stroke.

Gently, slowly, I lift waistband of shorts.  I pull down until I see the
tip of Harvey"s penis.  It gleam in light.  Shiny with moisture.  

Pull down more to see all of head.  So large! I think.  Much bigger than
HIS.  Look big as fist to me!  Look up into his eyes, he watching me.  I
give timid smile.  So big!  I look back, see new drop on very tip.  Lean
forward and touch drop with tongue.  Barbara tell me guys like to get
head.  I never do for HIM but want to try for Harvey if he like.  As tip
of my tongue touch drop and lick it up he groan and grasp my head.   

"Careful there honey, I"m right on the edge and if you"re not careful I"m
gonna blow off in your face."

I look at him.  Say, if you like that, I like that too.

"Well I might like it some other time but not the first time I"m with you."
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Alright I say.  And look back at his dick.  Another drop on top.  Pull
waistband down further, see shaft , keep pulling shorts down.  See another
inch, another inch.  Where it stop?   More and more I see.  Where it end? 
Finally pull shorts down to his knees.

Harvey have biggest penis!  Both hands not enough to hold all of it I
think.  And so pretty, pink and red.  See blue veins under skin where
shaft and head meet.  So large, so nice.  But I"m afraid that I not be
able to take it into the wetness between my legs.

I reach out and touch shaft, hear him take quick breath.  Hold penis with
one hand down low.  Reach with other and place above first.  Tip of penis
still can be seen.  Hand just able to reach around shaft to touch
fingers.  So warm, and so hard.

Push hands up, down.  Big drop form on tip.  Harvey groan deep in chest. 
Push up and down again.

"Oh honey, stop!" he say.  "You have me right on the edge.  If you do that
again I'm going to come."  I know what he mean, Barbara tell me words.  
Harvey face all red and sweaty.  He look desperate at me.

"Watching you sitting there between my legs, those huge boobs of your
quivering and shaking while you handle my prick is too exciting.  I'm
afraid I'm going to come." 

I stroke up and down one more time.  His legs shake and he cries out!  

"Look out. I'm coming!  I'm coming!"  I feel penis swell in hands, see
huge fountain from head of penis, happen again,  Harvey is coming all over
while I hold penis in hands.  I stroke up and down.  His face all twisted
up and his eyes looking at me.  I love to see look on his face!

Feel another pulse in hands.  Keep stroking.  Up.  Down.  He still coming
more.  Another pulse, weaker.  Just ooze over fingers.  I keep stroking. 
Love to see him like this.  Feel pride!  I do this to him!  Fingers all
covered with ooze.  

Always before HE come in my cunny and I wash out after done.   Never see
man orgasm before.  So much!  On hands, his stomach, up on chest!  Even
some on my bosom!  I giggle!

It all over!   Giggle again.  Look at hands.  All covered.

I bring hand to mouth.  Lick and taste.  Not really like taste but see
spark in Harvey"s eyes as I do this so I lick all clean.  Love to see look
in his eyes.  He just sitting there trying to catch breath.  He looks so
tired.  I lick semen off my bosom and use finger to carry from where I can
not reach to my mouth.  Look in his eyes is so hot!

Still watching him I lean forward and use tongue and fingers to clean him
all up.  He still breathing like running and watching me with grin all
over face.

"God," he say," that was so good.  Sorry I just couldn't hold off.  You
are too sexy!"

"That okay," I say," we try again tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" He laugh.  "We'll try again in a few minutes.  Now that you"ve
had your fun, it's my turn!" and saying this he slide out of chair.  

Gently he raise me to my feet.  He lean over, kiss me so softly and
gentle.  I have taste of him on mouth.  He not mind!  I start to melt. 
Feel tickle of his chest hair on my breast tips.  Lean into him a little
more.  It so good to have his hands cup my face and to rub against him. 
Skin so smooth!

I not notice  when but he unzip my skirt and it fall to floor.  He gently
push me into chair in his place and look at me.  

"God," he says, "you look so good.  Good enough to ... " he not finish
sentence but push my legs apart and slides down to his knees between my
legs.

Hot look on his face as he looks up at me from between my thighs.  I start
to put hand over cunny but he stop me.  Put my hand on my bosom.  

"Just keep your hands to your self," he says and grins at me!

He kiss my thigh.  Kiss my other thigh.  Caresses thighs with hands.  Run
hands up from ankle to thigh.  Over top of thigh onto hips and stomach.
Reach up and caress my big bosom.  Pull and twist my nipples a little.

He puts hands back on my legs. And stroke me gently.  

"Now it is my turn!" he say.

He gently start to pull panties off.  Kiss my stomach, I feel flutter inside.

He kiss belly button and I feel tongue dart out to tease me.  Tickle so
nice.  His tongue follow panties as he pulls them lower and lower. 
Finally he lean back and pull them all the way off.  I try to press legs
closed but he still between them and I can not.  Never have had a man look
at me like this.  So close between my legs.

He put face so close.  I feel breath on my cunny.  I feel him touch me
there with gentle fingertip.  Now tongue!  Never do this before.  Tongue
feel all slippery and wet, make me squirm!  Feel his breath.  Tongue lick
up and down my cunny, trace my lips up and down.  Feel soft and nice.  I
am excited and a little nervous.  I do not think I taste good but he not
seem to mind.

His arms move under my legs, bring hands up onto stomach as he pulls me
toward him a little more.  Mouth press tight to cunny as his hands play
with stomach, move up to press and caress big bosom.  My hands twitch on
nipples sending a thrill down to meet the thrill his tongue is making
inside me.  In side me!  His tongue is inside me! and doing marvelous
wonderful things.

I start to feel strange feelings, like little death but stronger.  His
tongue is everywhere in me!  His hands are squeezing my breasts.  I look
down.  I cannot see him.  Big bosom and his hands in way.  I feel so
excited.  Toes clench and loosen.  Whole body start to clench and loosen,
clench and loosen.  He move tongue up out of cunny to top of slit and lick
me right on top of man-in-boat.  No one ever do this before!  Feel so
good.  So GOOD.  I am whining and groaning as his tongue flick over
clitoris so fast.  As he slow down and press harder with hot warm hard
soft tongue I orgasm.  Stomach clench.  My hands jump to back of his head
and pull him into me while legs try to wrap around his back.  His hands
continue to pluck and caress my nipples and bosom.  I never feel like this
with HIM.  So good, start to cry with pleasure.  Tears roll down, stomach
still clenching, pulling my head and shoulders up off chair.  I can just
see over bosom.  He has eyes closed and is still licking and stroking with
tongue fast, slow soft hard all at once.  Amazing!  Feel like I am really
dying.  Can not breathe.  

Finally slump back in chair, out of breath.  Never so good I think. 
Harvey still softly licking and caressing.  Helping me get used to
feelings.

I just lie there.  Not able to move, feel so melty inside.  This is big
new feeling!

"Toh, honey, are you all right?" Harvey asks.

I chuckle, laugh a little.  "Never feel so good," I tell him.  I pull him
up to me and kiss him.  I not mind my taste on his mouth, either!

"Lets go into the bed room," he says.  I look at him.  

"You not want to leave?" I ask him.  

"Not by a long shot.  The night is young.  Do you want me to leave?" he asks.  

"No, No, No.  I think maybe you tired and ready to leave?"  

"Toh, you take a lot out of a guy but I want to stay and see what might
come up."  He chuckle.  Must be joke.  I laugh a little but not really
understand.  He takes my hand and helps me up.  We walk, arm around each
others waist, into the bedroom.  Feel bosom rub and bounce against him.

I tell him wait, I want to clean up.

Go to bathroom.  Look at self in mirror.  Girl I see is all flushed, glow
in cheeks, eyes all sparkle and shine.  Bosom hard with desire and swelled
up Look ready to burst!

I clean up quick, pull up stockings and attach garter where come loose. 
Barbara had coached me to put some sexy clothes in bathroom and I slip
into high heel shoes.  Never wear outside.  Too tall, not trust on
street.  Slip and break an ankle, but wonderful for my legs in bedroom,
Barbara tell me.

Find other new bra in drawer.  Pull it out.  Beautiful white lace and
satin.  Heavy underwire!  Deep cut!  Pull straps onto shoulders.  Lean
over and carefully lower breasts into cool satin cups.  Feel so good. 
Tingle thru nipples as I feel bra cup my breasts.  Still leaning over I
connect the five hooks in back.

Stand up straight.  Underwire forces my bosoms together.  Deep cut shows
deep, long cleavage.  I never see bosom look so big and wonderful!  Bra
just cover nipples. 

Shake shoulders.  Watch breasts shiver and jump.  They try to burst out of
cups but not quite make it.  Thin cups shows bumps of my nipples as they
tingle and grow!  Breast sit high up, look down and see cleavage almost up
to chin!   Cup breasts and push up, can kiss breasts with out lowering my
head!  Let them settle back in place,  feel so wet between legs!

Put on negligee.  It is designed to emphasis, not diminish, bosom.  Just
one tie that meet below bosom, not cover bra just gather under it and draw
attention to bosom.  

I enter bedroom and stop in doorway.  Harvey has lit candles!  Incense
burning on dresser.  Use pose I have practiced in mirror.  Stand with one
hand and arm high up on door jamb. Other slide up from hip as I see Harvey
watching me.  Hand slide up over stomach, stop on bra and caress nipple
through satin and lace.

From across room I can hear Harvey groan.  "Toh, you tease.  Get yourself
over here before I come again just from looking at you."  

I lick lips , pull on nipple one more time and start to walk across the
room.  In heels and with bra on, feel bosom move a lot as I walk.  His
eyes widen as he watches!   Nipples move up and down, back and forth in
small arcs.  Bosom jiggle and bounce, cleavage rock and quiver.  Feel so
sexy.  His eyes burn with lust!  

"Christ, what a woman," he says as he watches.

As I cross room I see his penis twitch and start to get hard.  When I at
bed side, he look as hard and big as when in chair in living room.  I look
and look.  Not believe how hard.  Forget to tease, just reach for him. 
Want to feel how hot and hard.  He grab my hand and pull me into bed on
top of him.

I lie on his chest.  Bosom cover his chest.  Feel him breathing beneath
me.  Feel his maleness.  Squirm and twist to try to reach it.  Maybe too
big to fit but need to try.  He not let me.  Hold me, kiss me.

I break free and slide onto side next to him.  I caress his penis.  Feel
it twitch.  

"So big," I murmur. "So hard. so big."

"It"s average," he tells me.  "Just a fraction over six inches.  Not so
big.  But Toh, you"re such a little girl, in some places," he chuckles as
his hands feel my bosoms.  "I don"t want to hurt you.  So lets make a
deal.  If you don"t want to do this or if you get uncomfortable, please
let me know, and we"ll stop."

I tell him okay and slide my hand up and down his shaft.  He say average,
I say huge.  But he not want to hurt me.  I want to try to accept him.  He
is kissing my bosom on skin and on bra.  Feel his lips at my nipples.

He pulls at the negligee tie under my breasts and I shrug it off.

Quickly I roll onto back and tug him to me.  He slides a hand between my
thighs.  I am dripping wet already.  Want him inside me so bad!

"No wait!" I beg, "Please, please, please, no wait.  We fuck now!"  Use
word Barbara teach me. " We fuck now!" I repeat looking into his eyes.  He
nod head and groan.  Look in my eyes.  Look at huge bosom shake and quiver
in bra.  Look in his eyes make me burn inside!

I reach down and guide his shaft to the entrance of my body.  It feel so
big and hard.  His cock touch my lips, I slide him up and down once, twice
then place his head in center of my cunny.

Now I plead, move in me.  I need to feel you fill me up!  I push hips at
him a little.  He push his hips at me a little also.

He force my lips apart so far!  Tight!  So tight!  He so big!  Not average
at all!  It feel like he going in!  Deeper now.  He stop.  I look up, why
he stop?  He have look of concentration on face.  

"Why stop?" I demand.  More! Now!  More!

"Give me a moment, honey" he says.  "You are so amazingly tight!  I need
to keep control," Then he start into me again.  He go so slow.  I scratch
him with nails on back.  

"You fuck me now!" I say, "you fuck me now!"

Still he go slow.  Slide out.  Slide slowly back in.  Feel good.  Grab his
buttocks and bounce my hips at him.  Try to make him go fast, faster.  He
go slow.  Make me crazy!

He speed up a little.  I not realize it till now, I"m ready.  I come. 
Clench, pull, he still move slowly as I come.  He stroke a little faster
as I recover.  His lips on my neck bite a little.  I pull his lips to my
lips and we kiss.  He goes faster!  Faster a little now.  Harder, and
harder his strokes as I gather for another orgasm.

He is breathing harder now and I come again as he fucks me hard and fast.

Finally he joins me and orgasms in me.

We lie in each others arms for long time.  Kiss and cuddle.  He stroke my
stomach.  Play with my nipples in bra.  Love to run my hands over his
chest and arms, back and legs.  Feel so good.  Not want to stop cuddle. 
He not roll over and sleep like HIM!

He move hand down between legs.  We make love already why is he teasing
me?  He able to make love again?  Yes!  I feel penis twitch on my leg.  I
gently hold and feel it grow so big.  Again.  Wonderful man!  Can only
just touch fingers around shaft of penis.

We make love again.  He shows me how to sit on top of him.  This I love. 
He plays with my tits, pulling them over the top of the bra cups, sucking
my nipples while I ride him as hard as i can. Huge bosom bounce and shake.
Love to feel breasts quiver, rise and fall as I ride.

I come.  I come again.  One more time I come.  He still hard!  He still
playing with my bosom.  My legs cramp.  I have to get off hard pole!  He
finger me to another orgasm while I cry and moan and whimper with
happiness.

Harvey pull me to edge of bed and fuck me while he stands beside bed
between my legs.  He has to lift my hips some, slide pillows under me, to
get me in right position.  My tits spill to either side of my chin and I
have to hold them in place so they don"t  bounce too hard against my
face.  See his eyes burning as I hold bosom.  I love that look.  I play
with my big bosom as he runs his shaft in and out.  Lick at nipples.  Try
to put nipples in mouth.  Hard to do, so much flesh!  but manage to just
do, and chew on own nipples.  Feel so good! come two more times!  Tired
now.  Come so often!  Never have so much sex!  More in one night than in
week, than in month, with HIM!  

Harvey still thrust strong, in, out oh so good!  Again, and again I have
orgasm.  Think it never stop - not want it to stop but come so often!

Finally he come again.  His third.  I lose count I come so much.  We fall
asleep entangled.  When I wake I have hard cock in hand, his face on my
bosom. Most wonderful night!

**********

Toh, stopped speaking for a moment.  She looked at us with eyes shining,
her whole face lit with a look of excitement and joy!

"We still together.  Barbara has to move for better job and I now live
with Harvey.  We fuck so much!  Every day something new!   He has shown me
so many things.  My favorite is with me on top so Harvey suck and lick big
bosom.  But also enjoy to give lick between legs and I love when he slides
his cock between my big bosoms and anoints me with his male seed!"

Hillary and I had to take a moment to regain our breath and bring
ourselves back to the present.  I discovered I had a hard -on running the
length of my thigh and Hillary"s hand was slowly running up and down the
shaft.  Gently I removed her hand.  I didn"t want to come in my pants and
if I wasn"t careful that is what was going to happen.

"I'm so glad it all worked out for you, Toh," she said.  "You are happy now?"

"Oh, yes, so happy!"

"Did you ever see your ex-fiancee again?" I asked.

"Oh, that funny you ask," Toh laughed,  "Yes, I saw him in the library
about six months ago.  It was very funny.  Would you like to hear what
happened?"

We both nodded our heads in encouragement. Merle had fallen asleep on the desk.

"Harvey and Barbara and I met at the library to go to lunch.  As we were
leaving I saw HIM at table with Terri and I step back behind pillar. 
Harvey and Barbara look at me with confusion."

"He here!" I hiss.  

"Who?"  ask both Harvey and Barbara.  

"Him!"  I gesture at the table where I see him and Terri.

"Well?  Do you want to sneak out the back?  Are you afraid of him?"  asked
Barbara.  

"I'll help you," said Harvey. 

"Not afraid.  Still mad!  Bastard!  He still talk to that big bosomed
American girl, I plenty mad.  Terri!"

Harvey peek around pillar.  "That"s Terri, huh?  

Barbara just look at me.  Harvey look back at me.  

"What are you still mad at her for?" he ask.

"Big bosomed American show off!" I sputter.

Barbara start to laugh.  I spin to look at her.  SO mad at friend.  Why
she laugh?

Honey," she said, "take a good look at her.  Then take a good look at
yourself.  You've done a lot of growing since you last saw her.  You're
really in the big leagues.  She"s still in the minors compared to you!"

"But she so big!" I say.

"Big?  You make her look like she"s twelve year old in comparison." 
Barbara tell me.  Harvey nod head.  

"You look to be a lot bigger than Terri!  From your story," he say, "I
thought she'd be some Amazon goddess!"

I look again.  Terri still talking to him.  When Terri stand up I look at
her.  I look down at me.  I am bigger!  By lot!  Barbara right, I see.

"Still mad at them," I say.  "Want to get even!"  

Barbara says. "Well, honey, the best revenge is living well.  You want
your boob crazy ex-fiancee to be real upset you show him what he's
missing!

"How?" I ask.

Barbara tell me,  "Take off that jacket.  You"re wearing that nice sheer
blouse, right?.  Honey, you just take off that jacket, and walk right up
to him and let him see what he"s missing.  I guarantee he"ll never
forget!  And never forgive himself!

"Oh, that bad, evil, idea," I reply.  "I like to do that.  But I be
embarrassed."

"Honey, you have nothing to be embarrassed about." say Harvey

I look at Harvey.  I look at Barbara.   I look down at myself.  Back at
Barbara.  

"Go for it.  He'll die!"  

"I not sure," I say.  I want to but..."

Harvey take my hand.  "Toh, love," he tell me,  "this is the man that made
you feel unworthy.  And while I am pleased that he was so stupid as to
drive you away so we could get together, I know how much he hurt you.  If
you want to get even, I agree with Barbara, this would be a really good
way to do it.  He's a boob crazy fool who had the nicest girl in the world
and threw it away over some top-heavy floozy!  If you were to slip off
that jacket and show him how much you've developed your, um, uh.. He cup
hands in front of his chest.  He still too shy to say words in public!  I
love him so MUCH!  "Any way, you'll drive him crazy!"

"I need to check makeup," I say and I slip into bathroom.

Look in mirror.  Blouse cling to bosom.  See top  mounds of bosom and
cleavage where square cut neckline cross top of bosom.  Breasts just as
wide as shoulders I see. 

But not satisfied.  Look good but want to make him dizzy with lust and
break his heart to see what he can not have!  But could have had if he had
treat me right.

I want to make him sorry.  Want him to cry at night over not having me. 
Speak my name in sleep!  Bastard.  Nipples tingle and throb again as I
think this.

Look back in mirror.  Not right look.  Pull blouse out of blue jeans and
over head.  Huge bra,  buy three weeks ago.  Custom made, $60.00.  All
lace with spandex.  L cup now!  Still expanding?  See little mounds of
breast flesh over top of cups.  Small handful to either side of bra. 
Still getting bigger I think, with pride!

Reach back and release bra, let it slide off.  Shimmy shoulders.  Harvey
love to see me do in bedroom, make him big hard right away.  Watch
reflection.  Love to see. Nipples coming out now.

Be brave, put on blouse only.  Look so HOT!  See big nipple bumps under
shiny silk.  Blouse's square cut neckline rest just at top where breasts
meet.   Seven buttons in middle down to just above navel.  Then smooth
fabric to bottom hem.  Turn and look.  Breast project so far out!.  

But blouse hang straight down from bosom.  Not look right.  Tuck blouse
in.  That does it!  Now really see how big from side!  Bosom push blouse
out a foot? foot and half? More?  So far out!  

Turn back to face mirror.  Now that blouse is tucked in it follow lines of
bosom so closely!   Without bra, bosom sag a little, wider now than
shoulders!  Big nipples show through blouse!  Get a little wet just
looking at self.  Rock up on toes, back on heels.  Bosom move so much! 
Feel quake of bosom!  Blouse start to pull out of jeans.  Put hands on
bosom to stop movements.  Silk feel so cool and skin under it so warm. 
Pull belt as tight as can!  Not let blouse pull out!  Put bra away in
purse.  Bra so big not able to close purse, shoulder strap dangle outside.

I walk out of bathroom.  When I walk, I jiggle, wobble, like crazy!  Not
mind how much bounce!  Walk to Harvey and Barbara.  They stare!  Harvey"s
mouth open, I see Harvey"s pants start to swell at crotch.  He like see me
like this!  I feel his eyes all over big bosom, make me feel warm and wet
in crotch.

"Well?" I say when get there.  Barbara say I look hot as hell and twice as
good!  Must be breaking law of gravity she say holding all that up like
that.  Harvey not say anything.  He still looking!  

"Harvey," I ask in little voice,  "It okay with you I do this?"

He not say anything but pull me to him, wrap arms around me and give me
big, big kiss.  As we kiss longer I feel him get longer and bigger and
harder.  I start to pant  but then he let me go.  

"You look sexier than anyone I"ve ever seen," he tell me.  "You go show
that idiot what he'll never have again.  I feel sorry for him!" he say.

Barbara hold my jacket, Harvey pat my butt as I walk around pillar.

My nipples rubbing against silk blouse and erect from kiss, feeling Harvey
get large against me.  I walk like Barbara teach me.  He glance up, away,
and quick back again.  Terri turn around and see me coming.  Her eyes get
sooo big!

I hold shoulders back.  Quick, little, mincing steps.  I land hard on my
heels.  I feel big jiggly, bobbing under blouse.  He can"t look away.  His
mouth open  He not even blink.  I shimmy under blouse.  I quake and move. 
My nipples so hard.  Make big dents in silk blouse!  They trace lines in
air, he watch all this.  I so proud of big bosom.

Twist body as I walk to show massive quake and wobble.  Motion almost
throw me off balance but not quite!  Terri staring, amazed.  He not even
notice my face.  Terri cross arms over bosom, place hands in armpits to
hide her bosom!  My bosom rise and fall, rise and fall.  Move up and down
under silk.  Rise up, drop down, shake and quiver, rise up again to fall
once more.  Feel tremors all through bosom!  Love feeling!

I reach table.  I just up to Terri"s shoulder but so much bigger below
that!  She look angry.  I smile at her.  He still not look at my face. 
Stare at bosom so hard I almost feel pressure.  Nipples bigger now than
ever before.  They point to either side of him.  His head move back and
forth.  He not able to see all of my bosom without moving head!? 

I jut so far, far out over table.  Glance at Terri from side of eyes. 
Still covering bosom.  I so MUCH bigger than her!  Why I jealous of her? 
Her F-cup bra not even cover tips of my bosom, I think!  

I grip edge of table with hands out to side.  He still not look in face. 
Just watch my huge bosom in amazement. 

"Hello," I say softly.  

He look in my face and gulp.  "Toh?"  he say.  

"Yes, Toh," I say.  "You look at me now!

I hunch shoulders together.  Blouse gap open at neckline.  His eyes drop. 
I lean toward him.  Mammoth bosom surge toward him and over neck line as I
lean more.  Like tsunami, bosom flow toward him.  

Terri choke next to me.  I glance up, she red in face!

I look back at him.  He drooling!  Disgusting man!  Why I ever think I love him?

"I straighten up.  I take deep deep breath, hold back straight and pull
back shoulders.   Huge bosom lunge toward him, held back by tight blouse, 
flesh move up out of neckline, fall back inside blouse.  Feel seam rip
under arm.  Don"t care!

I turn to side with hands on waist and elbows behind me.  One favorite
pose I practice often on Harvey.  Show how much bosom stick out beyond rib
cage.  Breasts jut out far far in front of me. Turn back to him  Shimmy
shoulders at him.

He gurgle in throat watching amazing sight of my bosom quiver like alive
searching for freedom from tight blouse.

Grab edges of table again.   Press pelvis tight against table edge.  Not
want blouse to pull out of jeans.  Lean forward.  Lean over till feel
table against bottom of bosom.  Keep leaning toward him  He sweating now. 
See him lick lips while watching.

Breasts pushed up by table as I still lean more.  Top of bosom start to
surge over neckline.  Lean more, breasts push up hard.  Top blouse button
pop off and shoot over his shoulder,  not miss his head by much.  He not
flinch.  He cannot move, transfixed by sight of my bosoms flowing up and
out of blouse.  Second button come loose, third now.  I glance down at
self.  Huge swells of breast flowing out of opening in blouse.  Feel
nipples hit table.  So much breast out in open!  Cleavage at least two
feet long now!  Push up so far my chin rest between bosoms!  I shake head,
cause flesh to quiver and ripple.  I see desperate look in his eyes.

As he starts to reach for me I stand up straight.  Sudden movement cause
bosom to pulsate, shudder.  I reach under breasts and hold them up and
tight to me.  My face practically disappear from view!  I can just see
him, looking like crazy man,  hand reaching across table.  Not able to
reach.  Finally bosom stops moving in my arms and I slowly let it return
to rest below my silk blouse.  Almost all buttons undone.  He can see
almost all cleavage from just below collar bone to where it disappears
into blouse just above navel.  

I step away from table.  Slowly slide hands down blouse to lowest button
that is undone and pull blouse together and close button.  Slide hands all
over breasts and back to second undone button.  Do this for all buttons. 
Stroke self all over as slowly, slowly cover my self up.  Finally done. 
Bend over in front of him so he can see way down blouse.  Grab tips of
breasts and shake back and forth, squeezing them and bouncing them.  He
NOT able to look away. 

Speak to him in Japanese.  Tell him "I learned something you don"t know
know.  An F cup is not the largest.  I don"t know what is.   But here," I
take bra out of purse throw bra on table.  It cover almost half of table. 
"Keep my old one. It"s only an L cup!  I need something larger, I think. 
Good bye!"
 
Toh! he cry desperately as I leave, wait!

I not look back as I walk out door with Harvey and Barbara, laughing all
the way.

End.