She kept her face turned to the side, inviting his gaze.God those tits. Jared had always been a breast man. Breast, face and hair; those were the big ...draws for him. He could appreciate nice legs and a well-toned ass but it was the upper half of a woman's body that had always drawn him. And his wife's tits were just...For a lot of his life, Jared had been drawn to big tits. He supposed that was true of most males. But it eventually dawned on him that big tits were great mainly because you could. But she lowered her arms and reached down and pulled her skirt up a few inches.My eyes fell back down to the gap between her thighs. “Wow... beautiful. Open your legs more... I like this viewpoint” Was I pushing my luck?She slowly opened her legs a bit, then a little more. I fanned her some more and the breeze lifted her skirt so I could see her panties. I smiled and stared harder at her crotch. I could see a large wet spot in her white panties. The moisture made it more. ”“All right man.”We did our handshake, and Heather walks in with two girls from my calculus class. The girl on the left was Carrie, a short chick with brown hair, perky tits and a great body altogether, an ass not to complain about. The other girl was Amanda, taller, blonde with a great, great figure. She was as tall as Heather, and tanner than the others. I would do any of these girls in a heartbeat.“Hey Tom!” said Heather.Heather sat down next to me and pecked me on the lips. We had this. .. umm...My mind went blank for a bit as I rolled up the sleeves and legs of the coveralls. No point in letting them drown me. I reached for the door and then stopped suddenly. From the room came the sound of raised voices. "YOU were supposed to be watching her," the general almost screamed, "How the f-en hell did she get out? That door was supposed to be locked and guarded?" General," Elle said softly, "remember, the goal is to get your point across," her voice took on a hard edge, "WITHOUT.