Harley's van parked in a cul-de-sac dominated by a large house. "Welcome to Aquarium's hideout," she declared.
Jim got out and shook his head. It was stunning to realize that Aquarium Tanks had secretly settled down right in his home town years ago. He considered the pilgrimages he would have gladly made out here to meet one of the more mindboggling big bust models to overwhelm his sexual fantasies. Now, in one wild rush of events, he was here by invitation. Chessi and Tequila flanked him as they wetn up to the door.
"Hey, girls," they were greeted. Jim was impressed, as there, short and lovely with wild blonde hair, was Aquarium Tanks in a great black robe worthy of a prizefighter, the robe partly obscuring her shape but definitely not the sheer projection of her bosom. "And you must be the world-famous Jim."
"I'm sorry, but if anyone is world-famous, it's you," Jim responded.
"Not any more. Now I just get my kicks freaking out the neighbors!" The three from Mountaineers joined her happy cackle.
It was amazing to Jim that Aquarium was retired, or even semi-retired. She had obviously been tanning a lot, but she hadn't overdone it, and while there were faint crow's feet at the eyes and some extra creases to her face, they worked for her very nicely, giving her an interesting chiseled wind-burned look. He glanced below her robe, and saw that her thighs were slightly meatier but still very sleek and strong.
"So what do you drink, Jim?"
"Ice water would hit the spot." He was feeling parched.
"Oh, I hear you, I swear by ice water. Just a moment, sweetie." Soon she was back, and Jim tried to accept the fact that he was sharing a couch with Aquarium Tanks. "Jimmy baby, do you mind if I have some of that ice water?"
"Go ahead."
She took an ice cube, then opened up her robe and completely exposed her breasts, gently rubbing the cube all over them. Jim was suddenly thankful for his spontaneous orgy with Chessi, Harley and Tequila earlier in the night, for surely he would have achieved a most embarrassing erection near-instantly -- not that he was already feeling fresh new twinges down there.
She plunked the cube back in his glass. "Jimmy baby, why don't you put that water aside while I give you what you came for?"
Jim solemnely obeyed. Evidently what he had come for was for Aquarium to come over to him and gently brush her awesome bosom all over his face and chest, whispering for him to go ahead and "shake hands with the girls." He gave her points for her skin being silky and soft, but it was a bit disorienting, because there was no getting around the fact that her bazooms, so easily desirable in photos and video, had more of the weight and hardness of medicine balls in person. It was then that he appreciated that Aquarium Tanks was a true athlete, carrying these astounding burdens around 24/7 and doing so with style and grace. He hefted one and then the other, and it frankly felt like exercise, albeit exercise he could get used to.
After a few minutes she sat back, then studied him and smirked. "Yeah, I know. They're kind of heavier than you fantasized, aren't they? The term 'tough titty' was invented for me. Believe me, if there was any way I could have them lighter and softer, I would."
"I'm really not complaining at all -- although there is a way."
Aquarium sipped her own drink. "My ears are open. Are you talking aerogel?"
Jim had no idea what "aerogel" could be. "I'm no scientist. All I know is that I've seen a ... means of enhancement ... that manages to do that. There was a girl down at Mountaineers, named Candi, who was enhanced that way."
"And I could get enhanced that way too?"
"I'm sure of it. I could arrange it."
Aquarium turned an grinned at her three female guests. "He could arrange it." She cackled in her infectious way. "Jimmy baby, I want to believe you, but I think you're just playing with me."
"No, I'm serious."
"Kind of a shame this girl Candi isn't here to prove what youn say, isn't it?"
Jim thought about that. "No ... I could prove it. It's a way of increasing the natural tissue you've already got."
"What, you mean, like stem cell?"
"I'm no scientist," Jim repeated. "I'm just saying, I'm no porn stud or anything, but I applied the ... technique, to myself." He felt curiously nonchalant in the presence of three women he had just caroused with, and a seen-it-all-done-it-all type like Aquarium, so he proceeded to unzip his pants. "What I have to show you is not natural growth at all. It's all enhancement, due to a special technique."
"You should just leave that out!" Harley cheered as the three Mountaineers girls clapped and whistled. Jim felt rather amused to see Aquarium look positively thunderstruck, perhaps even horrified.
"Ummm ... " Slowly she put a hand on it, then hefted it in both hands. "Holy fuck, this is no prosthetic -- this is all real!"
"That's what I'm saying, The technique enhances tissue. Penile tissue, mammary tissue ... whatever you need?"
"Whatever I need, huh?" Aquarium suppressed a fresh cackle. "Oh, Jimmy baby, you've definitely got my attention!"
Jim tucked it back away. "I just wanted you to know it's possible."
"Mmm-hmmm! You know, Jiimmy, it's funny, the two of us have just met ... but I think you're a very fascinating man. I really do." She stood up. "Oh girls, I think I'm going to have a private talk with Jimmy here." She took Jim's hand and smiled gloriously as he stood up. "Come with me, Jimmy baby. I want to talk with you some more -- alone."
Jim felt a bit of a challenge. How much more could he talk, without giving away the jar of salve he had on his person? Whatever the talk would be about, he would have to keep his wits about him.
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