Now being Amy’s bestie, at the changing room of a lingerie store, Sarah points to Amy’s lush breasts and finally asks the question she’s had ever since she first met Amy, “are they real?”

***

Several months ago, Sarah went to a new yoga class offered at her gym. The class was “slow yoga”, which emphasizes correct breathing techniques to calm and stretch the body with good postures to improve flexibility. A tall, black, feminine instructor greeted the class, “hi, I am Amy.”

Amy did look feminine, because of her long legs and outrageously large breasts that almost made her sports bra explode. Yet, her voice was low and husky like a man speaking in a woman’s tone. She even had a very visible Adam’s apple.

*Strange!* Sarah thought to herself. That strange feeling lingered for the entire span of the class. Surprisingly, it was actually a wonderful yoga class. Sarah had a this long-term left knee problem. Yet, through the stretching and relaxing, Sarah’s left knee felt much better. Right after the class, Sarah found Amy and expressed her gratefulness, that was how their friendship started.

Sarah hired Amy to be her personal trainer. Amy did a wonderful job in helping Sarah slim down at all the right spots, tone her legs, but magically keep her cup size unchanged. They became closer friends, who oftentimes had joint coffee breaks or shopping dates. Amy really had the fine taste in helping Sarah pick the right outfits which fatter her just in the right way.

Sarah asked Amy, “sweetie, you are treating me so well. Is there anything I can do for you to show my appreciation?”

Amy blushed and said, “honey, all of my other girlfriends are a little reluctant to shop intimate wear with me, or go to the bathroom or changing room together with me. Could you do those with me?”

***

So here they are, in a changing room of a lingerie store…

Amy strips off her blouse and bra, about to try on a black lacy bra. Her big breasts are pulled by gravity into two perfect round globes. Sarah just takes off her t-shirt, feeling amazed, she points to Amy’s breast and asks, “are they real?”

Amy smiles warmly and turns to face Sarah. “Honey, touch them with your hands and you tell me.”

The moment Sarah’s hands land on Amy’s breasts, the warmth and soft fullness of Amy’s velvety breasts makes her hands feel small. Like a magnet, or like electricity hitting her hands, Sarah cannot help but rub, pull and knead. It feels amazing!

The two end up kissing each other fervently…

Sarah has to give Amy her tongue, while Amy’s breasts are pressing against Sarah’s. Amy’s hands find Sarah’s bottom and lift her up, and Sarah’s legs naturally wraps around Amy’s hips. Amy walks to press Sarah against a wall. As soon as Amy’s crotch touches Sarah’s, Sarah cries out of sheer astonishment. She feels a hard shaft pressing against her wet sex. She is baffled to find that Amy has a cock and its size is humongous!

*******

I am seeking a partner to play Sarah for me.

Kinks:

• Race play -- could Sarah be a shy Asian girl?
• MILF
• BBW vs. BBC(futa)
• Quickie in the public
• A lot of cum

Limits: blood and toilet stuff

So, any opinions and suggestions?