Amanda taught you something

For the next hour or so the nurse Amanda taught you everything you had to know about handling your the augmented breasts. You had deflated and inflated them a few times and gave them a good squeeze so your body wouldn't reject the implants. During that time you started to love the implants and breasts in a way you you never thought you would. Expanding the breasts felt pretty nice and lightly aroused you, which got intensified by you lightly squeezing the sensitive skin. You didn't regret getting your breasts augmented, rather you felt a little regretful that you even thought about not wanting it.

"I hope Richard likes them too." You said while you gave your breasts a gentle squeeze.

"Richard?" The redheaded nurse asked.

"The one who paid for these." You answered.

"I see." Amanda wrote something down. "Is he someone special for you?"

"He? Special? Hell no." You replied knowing what she implied. "We have a little game going on. I dress up like a woman and masturbate and he pays to watch it."

"He pays?" Amanda was surprised.

"Yes, and not that little."

"I can guess. Both the surgery and the implants aren't that cheap." The nurse said.

"How much?" You asked wanting to know. Amanda whispered the amount into your ear. Your eyes opened wide and your jaw dropped. "What? 500 thousand?"

"Well, that was already with a huge discount."

"Holly shit! I would never have guessed." You were shocked that the augmentation was so expensive. You would have reckoned not more than 100 thousand.

"I hope you thank him in an appropriate way." Amanda suggested.

You thought about it, but you couldn't think of anything appropriate for such a huge amount. "Sorry, but I can't come up with something."

"Then should I teach you something he would clearly like as a way of thanks?" Amanda asked with a big smile on her face.

"Please do." You replied and looked determined at her.