This particular evening she was in leggings with a large baggy blouse that ended just above her knees, a belt round her plump stomach and the top butt...ons undone to reveal her cleavage. I had been eyeing her up and I think she noticed so, when it was closing time, I offered her a ride home.We pulled up outside her front door. “Fancy coming in for a coffee”? She asked.How could I resist so we went inside her house. It was one of those small town, terraced types where the front door led. Men attack them whether they,red attacked or not. Like centaurs man will not be happy till we,re all dead and gone!” Charlie admonished her. The more they chatted the more attracted to the young female and her sweet voice, her large breasts pressing suggestively against her top and as it was a chilly afternoon her nipples were standing out against the thin material, her trousers almost tight enough to almost be painted on her shapely thighs and long dancers legs. “Tell me Charlie if I were a. She paused and looked at Brad and Abby’s hand on her breast. “It’s okay honey, I want my Brad to touch your breast if it’s alright,” Abby reassured her.“Of course it is thank you,” she sighed. “I never expected in a million years this would be the way I’d get Brad to feel my tits,” Britney joked, and they laughed.“You know that someday, Brad is going to do more than just feel your tits. Someday soon I’m going to watch him fuck you!” she whispered.“I’d like that Abs,” she replied, looking to. I thought dinner would be a good way to begin the night.”She beams him a smiles and says, “You read my mind. I’m starving.”“After this afternoon, I’m sure you are,” he says, leaning in to kiss her.“It’s so nice to wake up to you as if we were married or something,” she remarks picking up the silverware.“It is, isn’t it?” he agrees, settling in the bed next to her with his own tray.They eat, carrying on a casual conversation, mostly about all the activities, facilities and accommodations the.