Sax Appeal
The club was full of cats. Smoky air, husky voices, wet panties.
Everyone was looking for an out. Or was it an in?
I smacked my glossy lips and tucked my boobs into my tight, barely there dress. I was spilling out of my outfit, and hoped everyone would notice my new purchase.
Dr. Williams is a genius.
You couldn’t even tell they aren’t real. Not unless you looked at my i********: grid from the past few years. Which is why I erased any past posts that gave a hint of my being anything but a natural full “C” cup.
Well. I didn’t erase the posts, not entirely true. I’d archived them so no one could see them. I couldn’t bear to delete any of her posts for real. I was too damn cute.
It’s the thought that counts, anyways.
Anyways.
I was on a mission. I was going to go home with
