Don glanced down, and saw that he was topless, with huge boobs. And Barb was topless as well. Don looked longingly at her small breasts - A-cups - and saw her eyes, pleading for his blessing. Slowly, almost unconsciously, Don reached out, cupped her tiny breasts, and said the goddess' name. An overwhelmingly pleasant tingling rippled through Don's boobs, and out to his fingertips. Don glanced up at the goddess, and saw her smiling. At the same time, he felt his own chest shrinking. He glanced down, and saw his boobs had nearly vanished - all except the nipples! At the same time, Barb's own breasts were growing, until they were at least a D-cup! And then the vision faded. Don was cupping Barb's small breasts, standing in an elevator on a cruise ship.Barb looked up at Don. "Thank you," she said, smiling, as she gently pried Don's hands from her breasts. At the next stop, she left the elevator, glancing over her shoulder to smile at Don. He just stood there, confused. His. I thought to myself about what I had perceived between us. ‘Sinner,’ I muttered, blaming my thoughts on the beer. I returned to the truck and hefted myself up onto the tailgate. He slid down, sitting beside me. The closeness was unbearable, his shoulder rubbed against mine, thigh against thigh. He was wearing spicy, musky, scented cologne that I had gotten him for Christmas, I inhaled deeply. I was pulled away from my thoughts by a hand waving in front of my face. ‘Hello, want to join the rest of us on Earth?’ he asked grinning. His smile was one of his best features, perfectly straight, white, teeth hidden behind a dark mustache. He leaned into me almost knocking me from my perch. I rocked back into him, trying to throw him, he didn’t even budge. The battle was on. We rocked, ramming into each other, trying to see who would claim the title of ‘lord of the tailgate’. Finally after coming to a stalemate, I gave in, proclaiming him ‘Master of the Chevrolet’. We laughed and giggled..
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