“Last night. Thank God! XXNX like this through hormones or surgery.”
Mandy ran a hand over one of Paul’s firm breasts. “So why did you do this to yourself?”
Paul sighed. He considered slipping out of bed, grabbing his clothes, and running from the apartment, but he knew he couldn’t do that to Mandy. The soft, curvy body was just as he recalled it from the previous night. She smiled as she saw her efforts being rewarded, and she reached over to the bedside drawer for another condom. Did you deliberately set out to seduce me?”
“No, not really. Did you deliberately set out to seduce me?”
“No, not really. Or, at least, part of you was. How had he ended up in her bed? I didn’t… He’s trying to crack it. Then he remembered lying naked in her arms on the bed, letting Mandy suck and caress his breasts.
