0 comments/ 44662 views/ 1 favorites Rainy Night By: tit102 Everything started after a long day of work... I was preparing to go home after a long 40 hrs. duty shift in a very busy Emergency Department, when my friend Irene, also a doctor, came to the Doctor's lounge and asked me to walk her to the car. It was around 10:00 PM and she didn't want to walk alone to the parking lot. When we got to the outside it was pouring like a river. Being inside a hospital for all those hours keep you unaware of what happen outside. Waiting to stop raining were our friend Melissa. She came to the hospital just to see how one of her patients did in a test she ordered early in the mourning. And was standing there for about an hour. " It's been raining constant for the last 2 hrs," Marian told us, "they said in the news that it's a thunderstorm that may extend for a couple of more hours before it stop." I looked at Irene and I knew what she was thinking. The same thing I was. "I did not want to get stuck in here. Forty hours is enough," I said. Irene agreed with her head. "But what we going to do my car is at the end of the lot" Irene said. "I am next to your car and I'm not going to drive too long to go home in this weather." "Hey. My car is near and we can go to my home until this end." Saying no more we decided to go to my house that it only five minutes away. However, in that weather took us about 30 min. The run to my car was short, but raining as it was, got us soaked from head to toes. We did not expected at that moment what was going to happened that night. To give a little of background, we has being best friends for four years. We all has our partner (girlfriend and boyfriend) and they are part of our group of friends. We had share a lot of moment together. Irene and Melissa are the best friends of my girlfriend, way before I met them. Irene's boyfriend is also one of my close friend. Irene is a tall redhead with impressive breast, rounded hips and long legs (36D, 29, 40 to be more precise). Meanwhile, Melissa is a petite blonde, slender with small tits and a rounded ass (32A,25,34). I measured them that night. It was one of those night without a moon, dark and the thunderstorm made it darker, as well as exciting. We made small talk of what happened during the night and how exhausting it was in the way home. And Marian told us her most recent problem with her boyfriend. The conversation turned from just talking to more intimate subjects. The air started to suture with sexual tension as Melissa explained what was going on between her and her boyfriend. "Vinny always wants to make love, every time we are together." Melissa stated as she explained her problem. "We cannot share with other, like you guys, because at the moment we were there he starts complaining and waning that he wants to go home, that he wants to be with me... Alone. I understand that we don't see much of each other and when he comes he wants to be with me. " "So that's why you left early from Lory and Concha's Wedding" I told her. They arrived late to the reception and left in less than an hour. "He wanted to be with me, we were not together for 4 months. "Melissa tried to excuse him. Melissa's boyfriend studies in Alabama and they see each other during the vacations and when Melissa visits him. "But I felt bad to leave early. I want him to share more with the group, but he says that the few time we has together we cannot waste going out he does not even want to share with my family..." Irene abruptly stop Melissa, "Melissa, after all you have pass with him, all the problems and humiliation you have suffered... you need to leave him. You have being with him for five years and he treats you like this. He's not good for you... you deserve better. What you need in a MAN that rock your world, that turn you upside down." I did not expected Irene to say that, but that comment open up a more intimate, sexually explicit conversation that we continued in the house. As soon as we were in the house I gave them a shot of Tequila to warm up. I extend an invitation to take off all the wet close and put some dry one so we did not get sick. We were all soaked and wet so we went to the terrace. It was cold. I could say so because Irene's nipples were protruding through her wet shirt. We continue our chat getting more intimate and sexually explicit. Melissa poured another round of Tequila and then when to the bathroom. The rain kept pouring hard, the cold wing blow hard on the trees outside my terrace. A night like no other. All this created the perfect environment for what happened next. We had 2 tequilas already and I served the third one. Irene swallowed it like water. I stared at her for just a moment, admiring her beauty. I had seeing her a lot of time before but this time was different. I looked at her breast they seem larger and her nipple was trying to ripe her shirt and run free in the cold night. We look at each other and kiss. First with small kisses just touching her mouth. Then she opened her mouth and her tongue explored my cavity until meeting my eager tongue. We kiss passionately. I started to rub my right hand against her back, up and down. While with the left one started to caress her big breast. Our coats felt to the floor. And I unbuttoned her shirt, one by one, with suave motion. She had a white lace bra that just cover part of her large breast. Her left nipple wasn't covered and her right one was picking through the lace. Those beautiful light brown, dollar-size nipples I just can't wait to touch and kiss, so I moved my hand to caress her naked boobs. Started to kiss my way down to her nipples, alternating between them, kissing, licking and biting them. "Oh...Ahhhhhhh...Yessssss..." Iris moaned as I keep licking her nipples and hardened, about half an inch. I never in my wildest dream thought Iris has those luscious, large, inviting nipples. "Oh, Yess...Lick my nipples, bite them... Oh, Yessss..." she kept moaning. She started to undress me, first taking my wet scrub shirt off, then rubbing her soft hand all over my chest. I untied her scrub pants falling to the floor, revealing her gray lace panties (she always has that obsession with fine, elaborated underwear, but I never thought she wears them to work). I moved my right hand to touch her crotch, it was very wet. Soon I knew it wasn't due to the rain because there was a small dry area between the top of her panties and her hairy crotch. She was very excited and continued to moan heavily. I caressed her bush through the fabric increasing her groaning. I placed my hand inside her panties and traced her pussy with my middle finger until her lips parted and I had access to her wet slit. I wasted no time, started to pinch her clit between my fingers. She closed her eyes and her knees weakened I had to hold her pressing our chest together. Feeling her larger breast with her hard nipples pressing against my chest made me hornier than I ever been before and she was feeling the same, we lost our inhibitions and let our lust to take charge. She started to rub my confined hard cock through my scrub pants that wasn't long before it end up in the cloth pile that has been forming in the floor. "Tit, I knew you have a nice cock from what Nelly told me, but I didn't know it was that big." "I been looking your tits for a long time, but I didn't know you have these gorgeous nipple... so hard and big, you can stab me with them." I whispered while I introduce my middle finger in her waiting pussy. " Oh, Yes, Yes, Yessss... make me cum...ohhhhhh...keep fucking me...I want to cum, I want to cum..." I increased the pace, finger fucking her, then introduced another finger. That took Irene over the edge and started to scream," I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I cumminggggg...." She started to shiver and I felt her orgasm building deep inside her until exploded in the more intense orgasm I ever witness. She buried her face in my chest for few minutes until she recovered her breath. Then she drop to her knees and started kissing my rock-hard cock. Moving her tongue from tip to bottom, liking my ball. "I want to suck your cock and I want you to cum in my mouth... I want to taste your sweet cum. I was told it's delicious." Irene whispered while get my cock inside her mouth. She sucked my cock wildly, taking it deeply several times. That felt great. Those big, luscious lips going all the way down to my balls. She is a great cocksucker and has great tongue skills. She moved her tongue from side to side while deep throating me and making a suction feeling. (Wow! I get hard on just thinking on it.) "Oh, Irene keep sucking...Ahhhh..." I started to moan, "You're a great cocksucker... Lick and suck your lollipop." She removed her mouth from my dick just to suck my balls each at a time. She had one hand finger fucking her cunt and her other hand stroking my cock. She looked at me with that slutty look and whispered," Cum in my mouth, deep... give me your hot, sweet juice..." She moaned as sucked my rod again. Deep throating, moving her tongue and sucking hard. That was all I could take. I exploded deep in her wet mouth, sending large jism of cum down her throat. She handle most of it and swallowed it like a pro, but a couple of drops rolled down her chin to her big tits. In the meantime, Melissa had already returned from the bathroom wearing her soaked shirt and no pants. " Hey!!... I'm the one who should be fucked... didn't I need a man to rock my world." "Don't worry Melissa, there's enough for you too where this came from" " Let me taste it...is it as sweet as Nelly told us" "Better," Irene exclaimed. "Melissa, here's some left for you...," I grasp Irene's left tit in my hand I showed it to Melissa. She didn't hesitate and started licking Irene's tit. I never been with two women before nor that they played with each other. This was something I never dreamed of, not even in my wildest dreams. Melissa licked my cum out of Irene's tit, "I want some from the source.." she said and started to suck my dick up to the last drop. Melissa stand up and I took her wet shirt off. Her small tits were covered with a thin see-through bra and she was in this small panties that accented her hips. I embraced with her in a deep kiss, our tongue met in a lambada dance. My hands caressed her back and ass. To my amaze she was wearing a G-string. I moved my hands up and down, opening her buttock and squeezing it. Melissa moaned in delight. Her bra soon accompany the rest of the cloth in the pile. I turned her so she was facing away from my and looking to the view. My right hand moved straight to her crotch caressing her slit through the fabrics and inside her panty while my left hand caressed her pink quarter-sized nipples. She moaned and turned her faced back so we could kiss. She moved her tongue sensually, licking my lips then hers. This scene should be very exciting because Irene had her fingers buried in her pussy and moaning loudly. "Tit, rock my world... make me the horniest slut in the world... Ohhhh!... make me beg for more... fuck me all night long." This is all I need to here. I carried her to the table placing her at the edge. Moved the chair in front of her so my head was in front of her expecting cunt. Melissa spread her leg and I started to lick her cunt through the panty. I removed it with my mouth . She had a complete shaved pussy with small lips, but a large clit. I played with her lips for a while, parted them and introduce my tongue inside her lovely cunt. She moaned wildly and screamed " ...eat my pussy. Oh, Yesss... I never been eaten before... This is great..." I kept teasing her tunnel and clit. I always tried to satisfy my partner, make her cum and cunnilingus is a great way to do it. For Melissa it was her first time and I made it special. She would never forget the first time her pussy was eaten. I made sure she wasn't. I felt a hand caressing my now semi erect cock, that hand was soon replaced by an eager mouth. Irene made me rock-hard again. "Vinny never eat you, he never taste this delicious pussy... He doesn't know what he has miss all this time... I'll be gentle, careful and kinky..." She increased her breathing and push her cunt toward my face. I introduced my middle finger in her wet canal fingering her to new level of excitement. Melissa beg me to continue in a whisper voice, "please don't stop... Oh, God... please ... Ahhhh!!." I knew Melissa was near her orgasm so I licked her clit, then suck it. It was all Melissa needed to go over board. She screamed and started to convulse, moving her hips up and down. Squeezing my finger. I felt a rush of her juice in my mouth and chin. I kept my finger buried and my mouth locked in her clit until her orgasm ended. When I released her I looked down and Irene had her eyes closed and her face covered with Melissa's juice. I didn't imaging Melissa was a kind of a squirter. One of many things I discovered that night about my best friends. Melissa started to regain her breath lying on the table. Irene stands up and I lick Melissa's juice off her face as she does the same to me. It was time to fuck and Irene knows that, so she sits in a recliner chair I had in the terrace and spread her legs. Her pussy opened wide inviting me to fuck her. "Tit, come and get it. Fuck me. Put that big cock in my wet hole... ." I kissed Melissa's cunt and placed myself in front of Irene's inviting pussy. It was glistening with her juice. Her lips were red and engorged. I teased her first with my dick. Shoving it up and down her slit. "I'm going to fuck you as you never being fuck before. I'll fuck you hard. You'd beg for more all night long," I whisper in her ear. She moaned and added, ."..fuck me all you want, any way. I just want your big dick ripping my pussy and making me cum... as you said ... all night long. Fuck me, please, and stop teasing me I'm so fucking horny..." Irene grasp my cock and introduced it into her wet canal. Immediately she started to screaming and moan. Inch by inch I kept given it to her. I went all the way in until my balls hit her ass, then started to pump in and out. I keep changing the pace, faster then slowly. This drove her crazy. She began to scream," Oh, Yesss... fuck me hard. AAhhh!!... keep doing that it drive me crazy... Yes." "Yes Irene, scream... don't hold your orgasm, enjoy it, live it," Melissa said while joining us. She started to suck Irene's big tits and nipples. Melissa sucked her nipples as if it was a cock. There was no inch of her tits Melissa did not lick, suck or kiss. Irene wasted no time and introduce two fingers in Melissa's cunt. That increased Melissa's lust and their sex get heavier. Melissa bend over Irene's body and I opened her ass cheek exposing her ass hole. Irene lubed Melissa's hole with pussy juice and I introduced my left thumb all the way in. Melissa screamed in excitement, her cunt filled with 2 fingers and now her ass stuffed with my thumb. Irene and Melissa began kissing and embraced in a deep, passionate, wet kiss that made me horny as hell. I kept banging Irene opening giving her my 8 inch-long, 6.5 inch-thick love meat (they measured my cock that night). She love that, she beg for more between moaning and screams. "Fuck me hard, harder... Ohhhh, harder... more, please moreeeeee...." "You wants more, you'll get more, bitch... I'll fuck you hard, scream all you want. I'm gone cum deep inside you, my nasty slut." She started to explode in orgasm after orgasm, screaming like in porno movies, but this wasn't fake. I did not know Irene was such a screamer and a loud fucker. Her orgasm went wild, she was jerking her hips taking more of my meat inside her. I opened Irene's leg wider and fuck her as hard as I can. She kept screaming and jerking uncontrollably. I couldn't hold more and I exploded deep inside her hot, lusty cunt. Melissa screamed as her juice run down Irene's hand and her shocking orgasm run wild through her body. We all laid still for a while will catching our breath back. The night was not over yet... Rainy Night Rainy Night It was dark in the cabin that her and her husband had rented for the summer, he had gone out to the local store to get what was need to cook dinner. Some candles were lit in the living room and on the mantle of the fire place. She had started to get the kitchen ready so when he got back she could start dinner. She heard that they might be a storm coming threw the area and they were right. She could hear the pounding of the rain against the roof and more so out on the porch. She was looking threw the window when she saw him drive up. He had his hands full and was trying not to drop everything when he came bounding up the stairs and onto the porch. She had the door open for him and giggling at him as he fought to keep hold of the bags that were quickly slipping from his grip. He looked at her and smiled also knowing that he had to be a funny sight. He walked in and noticed the few candles that were lit and asked “trying to get in the mood without me?” She smile and replied “You know I can’t do it with out you.” She kissed him on the cheek and helped put the groceries on the table and unload them. He turned on the stove for her and walked back to the living room. She began to cook the steak and chop the veggies when she felt two strong arms wrap around her waist. The she felt lips on her neck kissing and nibbling. Then a hand took the knife and the carrot out of her hands, she then heard him turn off the stove behind her. She asked “what do you think you are doing? Aren’t you hungry?” Then she heard a low rumbling laugh next to her ear and heard the reply “more than you know.” She started to turn around but was held tight so she could only bend over the counter. She felt him lift her skirt up and remove her panties. He then licked from the back of her right knee to the opening of her pussy and then down her left thigh to the back of her left knee. Instantly she felt a chill up her spine and her pussy getting wet. She felt him stand again and heard the zipper of his pants coming down. Then in one movement he entered her and she had to grab the counter to keep her balance. He began to thrust hard and fast in and out of her dripping pussy, he reached around and played with her clit while he fucked her. She was breathing hard and fast. Then before she knew it he had pulled out, spun her around and had her up on the counter and had his face buried between her lips licking at her lit like there was no tomorrow. It didn’t take her long to reach her first orgasm. But he didn’t stop there. He kept licking at her like she was the sweetest candy he had ever had. While he was licking he inserted two fingers into her pussy and began to finger fuck until he felt her second orgasm coming on, then he replaced his fingers with his cock. She was ripping at he clothes and pulled him to her lips and kissed him deeply with a need that he knew had to be fulfilled. He slowed his motions to tease her and prolong her next orgasm and his own. She looked into his eyes and told him “fuck me hard, fuck me now.” A slow devilish grin crossed his lips and he obeyed. He began slowly and she met him thrust for thrust and grown for grown, the he took over and started to move against her hard and faster. Just to be he stopped once or twice and she almost screamed because she was just at the point of orgasm then it would fade and he would start over again teasing her. Finally she had enough and pushed him away. She had actually started to walk away from him but he grabbed her from behind. He pushed her to the couch and entered her from behind once again. He had her hair in his hand pulling her head back slightly saying in her ear “Do you want to come? Tell me do you?” With heavy breath she told him “Yes.” With that said he pushed her head to the couch and fucked her hard till they both came with loud scream’s and yells. He slumped over her, both breathing heavy trying to regain the strength to move. Once they were able to see straight they sat next to each other on the couch. He looked at her, kissed her lightly on the lips and asked “When is dinner ready?” She smiled at him and said “When you get up and finish it.” With that said he smiled at her and went to the kitchen to finish cooking dinner. Rainy Night at the Drive-In All participants are over 18. This is as gramatically correct as I can make it. Please let me know what you think. * My wife had gone away for the weekend to visit her parents. Since I didn't particularly enjoy visiting them, I decided to stay home with the dogs and my little sister who lived with us at the time. Little probably isn't a good word to use as she was, and still is, a large voluptuous woman. Standing about half a foot shorter than me, she weighed close to what I weighed. If you like your women that way, she was very attractive. One of her best points, or a pair of them to be exact, are her tits. They were big, maybe a C cup, and solid, standing proudly from her chest. I returned home that evening relatively early for me, about seven o'clock, and it was already dark out. I sat on the couch beside my sister who was reading a novel. A Beeline novel to be exact. She had found my porn collection on the bookcase in the basement and had spent her spare time lately reading stories about incest. Flipping through the channels on the TV looking for something good to watch, I came to the realization that it was going to be a long boring night. A commercial came on for a movie in the theatres and it looked pretty good, a comedy with Richard Pryor. I turned to my sister, Laura, and asked her whether or not she felt like going to the movie with me. Agreeing, we grabbed the newspaper and looked up the theatres it was playing at. We had our choice of watching it at a regular sitdown theatre or at the local drive-in. Of course, the drive-in had a double feature showing and I liked the second movie as well. We grabbed some sodas out of the fridge and a bag of chips and off we went. What I hadn't taken into account was, of course, the weather. It had been a gloomy, rainy day. Even though it wasn't currently raining, it looked and felt like it could at any time. I commented on this to Laura and asked her whether or not we should still go. Her answer was her usual shrug. "Whatever," she said. "Aww, what the hell. Let's go," and off we went. Arriving at the drive-in, we paid the entrance fee and searched for a good spot. The second billed movie had already started and most of the front slots were filled. Driving up and down the rows with our lights off, we searched for a place to cram in my old Chrysler Newport, the last of the big boats produced by them. We finally found a spot but it was way in the back with the vans and other big trucks. I maneuvered the car back and forth until we had the best position for movie watching. The nose tilted slightly up, we were able to lay back against the seats and make ourselves comfortable. Reaching out for the speaker to hang on the window, my arm became wet. "Shit," I said, "it's already starting to rain." Laura asked, " Do you want to go home?" "No! We paid our money so we might as well stay. Let's see if the rain passes," I said. The rain didn't stop. As a matter of fact, it just strengthened, coming down in a deluge. And, of course, the windows started to fog up. I turned the engine on and ran the defrosters. "Fuck!" I exclaimed. "I just can't get a break." "What's wrong?" asked my sister. "I don't have enough gas to run the engine for too long." I turned the engine off and waited for the windshield to fog up again before I started the engine again. This went on for about an hour before I decided that we didn't have enough gas to risk running it any longer. " Do you want to leave or try to ride it out?" I asked my sister. "Rick, I'm really enjoying the movie. Can't we stay?" she asked. "Alright," I said. "But open your window a bit and see if that helps keep the fog off the windshield." She cracked the window a little and it seemed to help. The windshield was still fogging up but not as badly as before. I leaned into the backseat and opened the two back windows. Still fogging but not as badly, I told my sister to open her window more. Once it was open a couple of inches, it seemed to have enough air circulating that the windshield wasn't fogging at all. Unfortunately, the rain picked up in intensity and as the wind was coming from the west, she was getting wet. We tried closing her window again but the windshield fogged up again. As the rain intensified, I started getting wet as well with the rain dripping through my open window. I moved closer to the center of the big bench seat and was out of the rain. "Open your window again and move this way," I said. "Unless you want to give up and just go home?" "No, this is a good movie. Can't we stay?" asked Laura. "Alright, just move this way so you're not getting wet," I told her. Laura kept inching closer and closer to me until she couldn't feel the rain on her shoulder any longer. Unfortunately, this had her jammed so close to me that if she moved again, she would have been sitting on my lap. I put up with this for a while but it soon became uncomfortable. I raised my right arm and put it on the seat back around Laura. Truth be told, I wasn't really enjoying this movie. It was kind of boring but Laura was enjoying it. And, I really wanted to see the feature film coming up. So I let my mind drift. Before I was married, I hadn't had a car and neither did our parents. We all depended upon public transportation. So I had never been to a drive-in with a woman before. Not even my wife. As my imagination roamed, it turned, as often a young man's mind does, towards sex. Not considering that this was my sister sitting beside me, my hand just dropped to her shoulder and I gave her a little hug. Laura looked over and smiled at me, snuggling in a little closer for warmth. I guess. Warmth I mean. I assumed she wasn't thinking along the same lines as me. But, she had been reading my porn, those incest stories... Laura shivered. Looking over, I could see that her arms were breaking out in goosebumps. I lowered my hand and briskly started to rub her arm from her shoulder to her elbow. Doing this while watching the movie, I eventually noticed that on both the downstroke and the upstroke, my hand was pushing its way past her tit. I could feel its plumpness with my knuckles as I rubbed past it. "Oh shit!" I thought to myself. "She is going to freak," I thought as my hand jerked off her arm and fell to the seatback. I kept my eyes focussed on the movie screen while waiting to feel the wrath of Laura. But, to my surprise, she didn't react at all. Except to, maybe, shift even closer to me. "What is she thinking?" I asked myself. "She isn't yelling at me. She even moved closer. Or did she? Am I just imagining it?" I glanced towards Laura who was watching the movie with a placid look on her face. Again, I held a conversation in my head. "She didn't react. Did she like it? She still has goosebumps. Maybe, I can do it again and see what happens?" My big head and my little head started to argue back and forth. "She has great tits! What I wouldn't give to feel them. But, she is my sister. I'm not supposed to feel up her breasts." My hand moved, all of its own volition, back to her shoulder. "Stop now! Don't do it," I argued with myself. Looking in her direction, I saw that Laura was still focussed on the movie. "She didn't mind. She liked it." My hand started to slide down her arm again, more slowly this time. Once again I was feeling the side of her tit. Once again, it felt good and inviting. "This isn't right. What if she screams? What if she tells Carol?" The thought of my wife discovering my little play stopped my hand right then and there. Unfortunately it stopped with my knuckles pushing on her tit yet again. Just then Laura laughed. "At me?" I wondered? "Nope, the movie. She isn't paying any attention to me. Doesn't she know where my hand is?" From the corner of my eye, I stared at my sister trying to gauge her reaction to my hand resting near, beside, almost on, her breast. Suddenly, Laura jumped backwards in her seat, laughing at something startling on the screen. My hand fell off her arm and hung limply beside her. Without taking her eyes off the screen, she reached across the screen with her other hand, captured mine, and placed it back on her arm. Resting against her tit yet again. "Fuck me, she likes it," I thought to myself. "Maybe she doesn't realize. She must realize, she put my hand there." Thoughts of my wife discovering my actions had fled my weary sex soaked mind. My arm started to tremble. Not thinking, still arguing with myself, I began to swing my arm aimlessly back and forth in front of my sister. The argument within me raged on. My arm continued to swing, moving ever so closer to her,brushing the front of her breast. The argument began to slow, my arm began to get tired being held up at the unnatural angle. No winner announced, the argument came to an end, and the swinging of my arm stopped as well. It came to rest fully on her right tit. "Oh fuck, now what!" I exclaimed to myself. "What is she going to do? She's gonna yell. She's not yelling. She glanced down and smiled. She likes it! Laura likes it!" I left my hand unmoving on her boob. In a minute or three a new thought popped into my brain. "Her nipple is getting hard! She really does like it." Very cautiously, not wishing to damage the mood or the situation, I felt my hand, acting with a mind of its own, it tightened its grip around her tit. Gently, it squeezed her breast, surrounding it, moulding it, taking full possession of it. "Oh my gawd!" I screamed within the confines of my head. "I'm feeling her tit. She is letting me feel her tit! It's so firm, she has a great tit." Still out of the corner of my eye, I watched my fingers slide to her nipple and pull on it. Then, capturing her nipple between my ring and index fingers I pulled on the nipple again. My fingers themselves tightened around her breast again as my fingers squeezed her nipple. I could feel it hardening even more under my hand, becoming as hard as steel. My mind was still talking but the words were meaningless words of praise and awe and, even, amazement. Again, acting of its own accord, my grasp loosened on her boob. I watched my index finger extend to its full length-- have I mentioned that I have very large hands?-- and begin to trace circles around her breast. Eventually my finger found its way to her cleavage. "This is just so fucking awesome!" I said to me. Still using the one finger, I began to fuck it up and down her cleavage slowly building to a quicker speed. "I need the other one too," I said. "What does the other one feel like?" I asked myself. Her top had a zipper on it and I grabbed the tab and pulled it down as far as I could. My index finger extended itself and I began to trace as much of the other breast as I could. When I could reach no more, I just rubbed my finger across one tit, through her cleavage, and onto the other. Back and forth my finger went. "What now?" I asked myself. "What now? Dare I go any further with this? She knows what I am doing, she isn't stopping me. What do I do?" Still without a word having been said by either one of us, I turned towards her... * Let me know if this story is worth continuing.