.just a tiny bit??just enough to allow him a clear line of vision down the front of her chest. A bead of sweat dripped from his middle aged brow as he... gazed upon the two soft firm mounds of her young budding breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her small dark coloured nipples sat proud on the centre point of each one.Johnson began to get brave. He stood beside her sleeping body and gently undid the next three buttons of her shirt. He took her hands and hung her arms over the sides of the. ' Her eyes were shining, 'the only thing I regret is letting you go.' She cleared her throat. 'Ahem, well, anyway, let me get you home. Why are you standing in the carpark anyway?''Pepper dropped me in and she obviously forgot that requires her to get me home as well.''She can be such a blonde sometimes.' Stella took off her sunglasses. As she put them down she went to reach for my hand, as she always did when she was driving. I saw her frown as she caught herself and put it back on the. And that pleased her. She'd planned to ask for Mr. Wilson anyway; that is, before her lover-man decided to escort her... Her blood-pressure quickened when with a handsome smile, the thirtyish, tall and broad shouldered Wilson himself appeared from the back room. Little twinges of lurid excitement immediately stirred in the depths of her belly at the way he carried himself; but there was something else in her belly - an apprehensive knot forming there too. God... she could never go through with. She brought up her right hand and her fingers brushed against my left nipple just for a moment.She said "I like a woman that can go with out a bra, not many can, enjoy it now because when you get to be my age they sag and you have to wear one."I looked at her and said, "You can't be more than a couple years older than I am, besides I bet your breast are just perfect."Karen laughed and said, "You are so sweet my dear, I am probably 10 – 12 years older than you, but it was kind of you to say.