But today was a little slow, so, I took the afternoon off. I’m actually headed back there now.”Just as Sam slapped Preston on the shoulder and hea...ded out the door, Gina came downstairs, tucking her shirt into her denim shorts, and said, “Oh, hey, Preston. What brings you by?”Preston noticed that she wasn’t wearing a bra….which was pretty typical for her….and that her boobs were swaying back and forth under her t-shirt, with her nipples making obvious bumps in her shirt…apparently still stiff. Knowing that she then realise what I had found.As I walked away she shouted after me that her boyfriend would be there tomorrow so if I could restrict myself to downstairs jobs that would be appreciated.The following day I turned up as normal, and she offered me coffee before starting. We exchanged pleasantries and she mentioned again that her boyfriend was going over and could I just work downstairs. As she left the kitchen she mentioned that she’d put everything away after I left. ”She smiled, he was easy, likable; the old women were right. “No problem, I assume it’s a puzzle to outsiders.”Dale smiled. “Much obliged.” He bowed slightly and followed.They walked together in silence for a few minutes, he didn’t press her with anecdotes, and the quiet was welcome. She didn’t point out where her dog was buried, or where she’d kissed a schoolmate for the first time. No, this silence was good. It kept her from making a fool of herself.A question arose in her mind as they. She was breathing heavily and her breasts were rising and falling with her each breath.I moved down and kissed her. Then I placed my face in between her breasts and started rubbing it against them. She began to moan with pleasure. She grabbed my hair and pressed my face hard against her breasts. I was now kissing her breasts frantically. I slowly moved my hands behind her back to unhook her blouse. Suddenly she pushed me away. Don’t Rohan, don’t remove it. We don’t have time. It takes time to.