I put my hands on her shoulders to steady myself. Her other hand reached out and she eased the gauze away from my right breast exposing my hardening n...pple."Closer Abby" she said and I inched closer to her.She raised her head and looked at my face, then she pursed her lips and blew softly on my bared nipple. I shivered and heard myself whimper "Ohhh".Her right hand had pulled the material to one side and she was now easing my lips apart. She held it to one side with her thumb and crooked her. For all those into the technical side.... 400cc with placementthrough the nipple.......36C and a new comfort level that is hard toexplain......another step.All was going well until December of junior year. Events that still hurtwhen remembered, but remembrance necessary go through a mental andphysical recovery. Holiday parties abounded toward end of the semester.Molly was a mainstream gal since sophomore year. So with ongoingconfidence I let my guard down one night. We were invited to a Frat. But Fran wanted an answer to her question and I wasn't about to tell her that Cindy might have a point so I said, "No honey, I can't say that I ever have." I thought that I detected disappointment in her eyes, but I didn't think much of it at the time.The following Saturday I came home from a round of golf and I took my clubs down into the basement to polish my woods. I heard Fran and Cindy talking in the kitchen and from the conversation it was obvious to me that they hadn't heard me come. Well things were not going well and our resort and bar was in financial trouble. We needed something to draw in the young boater crowd to increase our business. One day I had a great idea!!! Why not spice the place up with some scantily clad young waitress/barmaids to draw in the younger boater crowd. I knew Susan was a typical bored housewife looking for anything to do and she would go for it. I asked her and some friends if they would be willing "spice up" the atmosphere in our bar by.