She said that it was for going away, otherwise her punishment would have been longer. She told me that her stepfather had started that form of punishm...nt once she had reached a B-cup bra size, which had only happened a month before. Then I got another kiss but that time on the lips. She said that was for touching her breasts, she had liked it. Then she placed one of my hands on her shirt over one of her breasts. I was surprised that she liked it and let me do it again. So I caressed it gently. 00. She agreed thankfully for me. As much as I tried to avoid them, I couldn't help but notice one of the guys was all over Sandra. He was touching her, put his arm around her, whispered in her ear. She was drunk and giddy and pulled the guy, Steve, I think his name was, on to the dance floor. They were like a train wreck from being so drunk. When the band played a slow song she was hanging onto him tightly, pressing her body against his. At one point he leaned down to kiss her and she. By now, most people in the room have all but given up on the façade of working out. They are staring at both of us, I cannot have that. I turn mine up, she matches it. Were both sweating now as we are at a slow run. My breasts bouncing, ass jiggling. Her luscious melons heaving with every intake of breathe. Up and down, sweat dripping. I turn it up, she matches me. I am starting to breathe heavily, but she is struggling. No wonder she doesn’t run as much as me, with tits like those it. ”“What happened?”“The bitch is smart, sexy, and a damned good businesswoman. She knew and made sure everyone else did too. Bill was head over heels for her and wanted to marry her.”“Why didn’t they marry?”“She kept putting him off. Said there was no hurry. Besides, her business kept getting in the way. She was offered a big promotion on the other side of the country.”“She left him?”“You bet. He wanted her to turn down the promotion, marry him, and have babies.”“She said, no.”“She said, hell no..