The effect was sensuous and made my mouth water. Leaning in I kissed both breasts making sure to drag my tongue over her rigid peaks.“Hey! No fair,�...�� she said with mock indignance. “You said we would just undress each other first.”“Sorry. I couldn’t resist. Your boobies looked so delicious, I just had to say hello.”I dipped my fingers inside the waistband of her jogging shorts and tugged them down with a single yank. I was greeted by the tiniest of thongs covering her scarlet bush. The. We rotated weeks for breakfast duty and since it was his turn, I decided to get him back for what he did to me. It was, after all, a sisterly thing to do. I remember so clearly, lying there in my big, soft bed, only my white silky thong and matching bra on. I recall even the sensation of my fingertips as they brushed my fluffy full labia through the panties, stroking myself into a teased frenzy. My fingers were on my breasts, squeezing them, kneading them, my nipples pinched repeatedly. I was. She used one high heel boot against the other to get the fabric past her boots.As she stood, her long reddish brown French braid and her breasts swayed in front of her. When she stood, she involuntarily crossed her hands in front of her; one across her breasts; one over her vagina. She struggled, to remember what he had asked her to do before. Slowly, the self-conscious woman dropped her hands to her sides to give everyone a better view. She struggled to keep her hands to her sides. For a while. I know you miss her. I do too. Let David see what she wants and go from there,” CC said pleadingly as she put her hand on Amber’s arm and gave her pouty doe eyes.“Okay, fine! I’ll drop it for now, but we’re going to talk about this again before he leaves. I won’t fight about it, but I do think that Linda was blurting everything out without being precise,” Amber grudgingly agreed. “From what Davey said, she sounded scatterbrained, distracted, and nervous. I bet for sure that she would’ve said.