#385104 - The third and final fitting was also a final confirmation of Helen’s growing interest in me – in fact, in addition to her awareness of my physical charms (my breasts being a particularly magnetic focus), it was clear that she was developing quite a crush on me, chattering away and eagerly agreeing with any comment that I made. Once it was free, she gave a deep sigh of well-fucked contentment, and with some grace rolled sideways off the pillows to lie on her back on the bed next to them. Helen gave a high-pitched gasp and a shudder of excitement ran through her slender frame, as my questing hand reached the crotch of her panties and I cupped the fleshy protuberance of her Venus mound in my palm.