"She must've used this to pull the zipper open without me knowing it." she told Teresa. "Oh do I owe her something now." Michelle fumed. With that Mic...helle rapidly stood up from her chair. "Ooooo!" Michelle squealed. Both hands flew to her derrière to soothe her abused cheeks. Her shoulders pushed back and her bare breasts pressed through her open blouse. The bare skin of her fanny had stuck slightly to the leather upholstery of her chair and her rapid rise caused some additional. ”“Yes, it’s my secret place.” She winced at my questioning look and said, “No, you’re not the first one I’ve brought here. Just the best, okay?”I laughed and blushed and said, “Really, it doesn’t bother me, but you seem so…well, restrained.”“Why should anyone else know what I do with boys? None of their damn business.”“Are all girls like that?”“Many are, I guess. I don’t gossip much, so I can’t really say.” She thought for a minute. “I talk about things with five of my girlfriends. Four of them. She let her breasts be visible to me more and more by leaning forward for one pretext or the other. While i stared at her breasts balls, she time and again saw at her exposed breasts and then looked into my eyes. She teased me too much. It was a clear invitation from her, but i some how managed to keep my cool. I very well knew that she had intentionally drenched her fully that time also, just to exhibit her sexy young body to me. I knew that she was trying to arouse me, again and again but. After an eternity, I felt the clips come loose at my back and broke the kiss. We were both breathing a little deeper than before. She stepped back, sliding the bra off my arms again. “I’ll be right back.”After the door closed, I took a deep breath and wondered where this was going. Certainly nowhere that I had intended when I decided to shop today. I stood, bare-chested for a couple of minutes, then heard the gentle tap on the door again. “Beth?”“Yes, Marilyn, come on in.” She opened the door,.