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Common Ground
By seven, Owen’s small apartment felt tense as he nervously adjusted the plates on the table. Right on schedule, a knock echoed through the hallway. Opening the door, Owen froze slightly. Daisy stood in the threshold wearing a tight, daringly cut burgundy dress that hugged her newly acquired curves, clearly intended to make a strong impression. "Good evening, Owen," Daisy purred, leaning against the doorframe. "I hope you're ready for a very interesting night, because I brought plenty of questions."
Before Owen could stammer a reply, Miriam stepped out from the living room wearing a light, form-fitting cotton home dress that barely contained her expanded bust. Daisy’s smirk faltered as she took in Miriam’s tall, strikingly proportioned frame. "Well, well," Daisy remarked dryly, stepping inside. "I see I wasn't the first girl to try your special recipe. You must be his girlfriend." "I am," Miriam replied evenly, offering a polite smile. "And you're the unexpected guest from the bus. Come in. Dinner is ready, and we have plenty to talk about."
Over a simple meal of pasta and salad, the initial awkwardness melted away faster than Owen expected. Instead of arguing over him, both girls bonded over their shared experience. "...and the worst part is honestly my wardrobe," Daisy sighed, twirling her fork. "Everything I owned last week feels like it shrank in the wash. Not to mention the sudden hunger." "Tell me about it," Miriam laughed softly. "I've been living in oversized sweaters just to stay comfortable, though even those are losing the battle. Have you noticed that warm tingling right after?" "Every single time," Daisy agreed, her eyes gleaming. "It feels like my whole body is stretching from the inside out." Owen sat quietly, watching them chat like old friends. Once the plates were cleared, Daisy tapped her glass. "Enough talking. I want to see how we compare side by side."
Moving into the bedroom, both girls stood before the wardrobe mirror. Without shyness, Daisy unzipped her burgundy dress and let it fall to the floor, standing in dark lace underwear. "Your turn," she teased, glancing at Miriam. "Let's see what I'm up against." Not to be outdone, Miriam pulled her home dress over her head, revealing her blue lace set, now stretched tightly over her fuller chest and wider hips.
Standing shoulder to shoulder, their reflection was striking: both women stood taller than Owen, who watched from the bed with a rapidly beating heart. "Look at him," Daisy murmured with a grin, catching Owen’s stare in the mirror. "I think he likes the view." "He certainly looks ready for tonight," Miriam replied, giving a confident nod.
Approaching the bed together, Daisy pushed Owen onto the mattress, trailing teasing kisses down his neck as she unbuckled his trousers. She kissed his inner thighs and stroked his shaft until he was stiff. "All yours for tonight," Daisy whispered, climbing up to straddle his chest and teasing his nipples with her tongue while Miriam knelt between his legs. Wrapping her warm lips around him, Miriam set a deep rhythm, aided by Daisy's hands caressing his chest and thighs. As Owen groaned and released inside Miriam's mouth, she swallowed every drop before curling against his left side while Daisy slipped under the covers on his right, both smiling at waking up together...
Miriam:
Height: 167.90+1%=169.58 cm
Chest circumference: 86.56+2%=88.29 cm
Girth under the chest: 69.59+1%=70.29 cm
Cup Size (EU): 70C --> 70D
Hip circumference: 96.27+2%=98.20 cm
Labia thickness: 2.69+3%=2.77 cm
Clitoral Length: 2.46+5%=2.58 cm
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