“God... you're huge,” his voice was barely a whisper, filled with overwhelming desire and hunger. My cheeks were tinged with a light pink as he c...ontinued, our lips would often brush against each other's as I clinged to his v-neck. He cradled me, brushing the hair from my face and making soft “Shush”-ing noises whenever my moans increased in volume a little too much, he didn't seem mad though, just happy and slightly amused. “Having fun, Eric?” it was a new voice, male... not too old. I gasped,. It was a little black dress which clung to her curves beautifully. It left her back, shoulders, and arms bare, apart from a thin strap around the back of her neck. The front was split all the way down to her navel, showing her considerable cleavage plus the swell of her breasts. The skirt was very short, almost indecent.“What do you think?”“Grace. It's perfect. I can just see me walking into a posh restaurant with you on my arm. You'll turn heads all around the room. Whoever we are meeting. When I turned around to look at them, I noticed him smiling at me. The others just sat there and stared, and when I turned around, they started to laugh again. But the subject of there conversation changed when others began entering the room, and they started to quiet down. Luke wasn’t here yet, and I was getting worried he might not show up today. I got up to go to the bathroom, mainly to go and text him, and find out if he was coming today. When I entered the bathroom, I pulled out my. The problem was that she could hardly manage to hold this heavy bag. She lit up when she noticed me doing some heavy lifting. So she casually walked over with a smile while biting on her lower lip, holding her hands behind her back that pushed her full breasts up against her tight polo that fit so small on her. I could see her cleavage easily because she didn’t bother buttoning her polo. She got within inches of my and smiled, she grabbed my arm and said “Hey muscles wanna give me a hand?” I.