.. without being self conscious.”“Being self conscious isn't necessarily a bad thing,” Marta said with a kind smile.The two women went quiet for...a moment. Amelia was trying to find a way to accept a compliment and break the tension in one sentence, while Marta was wondering if she'd said the wrong thing.“Umm...” Amelia said, finally. As she turned her head, she felt Marta's lips against hers. Amelia's eyes grew wide, unsure of what to do. Marta's lips were so soft and her breathing was so calm.. You were dressed in a small halter-top and a pair of shorts. Neither garments did much to cover your body. My cock was already hard in anticipation. You began to do some gardening in the front yard of the condo you lived in. The rest of the street seemed fairly deserted, most people at work. I pulled out and drove the van down the street until I stopped in front of your condo, only three feet from where you were working. Roxanne was sitting in the front seat with Bill, looking like a. Always assuming you've got some fuel."My dad always fills the car up for me so it wasn't a problem. Tea was a quiet affair with her mum trying to get me to talk."We're going out," said Crissy, pushing her away her plate."Where to?" I asked as I drove off.She directed me for some minutes then she told me to park up in this deserted wooded car park."We used to come here a lot when we were kids," she mused. "There's a lovely big lake just through there."She pointed off into the darkness."Now I'm. .. monstrosities..."Jenny felt herself getting more worked up now. By nature she was a very sweet and placid young woman, but she did not like people insulting her tits. She tried counting to ten but was interrupted."If I were you," the thirty-something continued in a rather disgusted tone. "I'd have an operation to fix those breasts?"Now that was going too far! Jenny was furious! She was just about to swear at her, something she very rarely did, but instead paused, noticing the woman's husband.