That was out of the question.Soon he had overcome his fears, reaching down to fondle the girl's tantalizing tits. The flesh was firm and smooth under ...her blouse. Judy was warm and soft and it was a pleasure to hear her breath coming short and fast. Obviously she was ready for anything, was going to let him do whatever he wanted.It took only a few minutes to slip the girl's blouse over her head, leaving Judy naked above the waist. In the bright summer sunlight she seemed more beautiful than. She was an inch or so shorter than me and had a fairly tight stomach (especially for being in her 40s), but the best part about her were her tits and ass. Her boobs had to have been at least double D’s, with nipples that poked out no matter what she wore. Her ass put all of the girls at my school’s to shame. It was all I could do to keep from staring at her when she walked around in nothing but a bathrobe.One day after school I came over to hang out with John, and nobody answered. "You'll enjoy it, I know you will." She gently pushed Molly forward a step closer to me. Molly acquiesced, and took my outstretched hand."Well... okay," she said, eyes downcast.I led her out onto the dance floor, and stepped in to put my arm around her. She flinched just a little at the touch, and then she relaxed a bit, letting me hold her lightly and lead her around my little box-step pattern. Tessa and Austin were dancing right beside us, and I knew the others were very close by."Molly," I. From that day onward, whenever I touched her growing tits while playing, she would just bend a bit more pushing her soft mounds against my hand, with a sheepish smile on her face. Only 2-3 times a day of course. If I ever tried a fourth time, she’d feign anger and move away, all this without alerting our dear friend. I was happy with the new development. We would always hold the hands and caress each other whenever we’re alone and nobody was noticing. As these sneaky adventures grew bolder, I.