"Yes. Really."The V-neckline plunged just below her tits. Her arms were bare. Jen turned around and the back side swooped down to mid-back. I knew Jen...'s bra was somewhere in the dressing room. The absence of Jen's bra made my cock swell. She faced me again. Unfortunately, I couldn't see her tits. Jen's tits were average in size. A bustier girl wearing that dress would expose the sides of her boobs."How much is it?" I asked."Too much," she frowned."I still like it. Why don't you try on another. I could feel her hips push towards me, trying to get me fully embedded in her. It was so hot inside of her. I thought a second time would be messy, uncomfortable, with my cum still inside of her. I was wrong.I lowered more of my weight on her and began thrusting against her; moving deep inside of her and then pulling almost all the way out before bottoming out again in her. I could feel her chin bouncing against my shoulder as I picked up speed. Her legs began squeezing against my hips and then. And taking more of the stuff during that off-time could kill the glands altogether, so you don't want to do that. I took a bottle last month, and this stuff has a limited shelf life, so it'll do me no good to hang onto it. I thought I might as well be nice and give it to you." Uh-huh. And how do I know this isn't some kind of mega-laxative or something and you're just pulling a fast one?"Your roommate pulls a hundred-dollar bill out of his pocket. "Take this," he says. "If this stuff doesn't do. She goaded me on. "Be a doll and let me get a shot of the matchingtube top, OK Babe?"I turned and looked at myself in the mirror on the wall. They'reright, she is a babe."Santa Monica beach, huh? Oh, what the hell."That flipped a switch in the room. Suddenly, their teasing wasforgotten. Brenda, who normally wouldn't say shit if she had a mouthfull, just couldn't help herself. "You gotta be fucking kidding me...you're actually gonna wear it?!" The look on her face was worth whatever.