Sarah jumped when her friend spoke. She had forgotten that Tina was there. Stanley watched her boobs bounce and jiggle when she jumped. He sent the t...ought to his crotch, ‘Down, boy. Time for that later.’ ‘What?’ said a very startled Sarah. ‘Why aren’t you wearing a bra?’ Tina asked with a smirk, ‘I’ve never seen you go anywhere without a bra.’ Sarah blushed beet red and hurriedly began stuffing her breasts back into her top. This whole thing was very confusing, but it was starting to turn her. First she didn’t agree, but kept on asking her for sex. She finally agreed but only for once. Then we went to a hotel and booked a room. I bought a condom packet. She is very fair 5.6′ tall with very good assets. We went to the room. We were nervous because it was first time for both of us. I asked her to get nude. She hesitated and asked me to undress first. I said we will play a dice game, who ever lose they have to remove one of their clothes. I took my Smartphone and opened the game. It was. "I wouldn't miss seeing that bastard buried. After all, your problems are really his fault." "I was hoping you'd see things that way," Hillary replied. With that the women hugged and parted. Fred was the first one home. Heath arrived home shortly thereafter. Heath assured his father he'd stayed out of trouble that day. Heath breathed a little easier as his father laid into him about all the junk he'd had in his room. That meant things were going better at work. Heath promised to try to do. Then he showered, dressed, ate his dinner, watched some television, undressed again, and went to bed early to allow sleep to replenish his bodily reserves in preparation for another day of slow-burn titillation. The next day at the office began much like any other. Susan Kawolski, the tall, curvaceous Canadian who despite her red hair, adorably cute freckled face and enormous breasts suffered from inexplicably low sexual self-esteem, was wearing a new floral wraparound dress and a bra that was.