Then Sunny moved, and I watched as, slowly, she reached over to me and grabbed my wrist, then slowly guided my hand towards her. Holy shit. I was abou... to hit second base with a senior. I almost felt a little electric shock as my palm pressed again her chest, her nipple poking into my palm. Her breast was soft and smooth… I wasnt sure if a hand could have its own orgasm, but I think something similar, at least, happened. Go ahead, squeeze, Sunny whispered. Oh fuck, I let out in a whisper as my. We all decided to go to sleep. Luckily Manvi was on the right side of mine and to my other side was Ankita my other cousin. Ankita had small boobs, but a nice ass she was also 16 years old. As soon as we were on the bed I realized Manvi was fast asleep. I kept my right leg on hers, got no reaction so I decided to go further. Slowly I started to cup her breast. They were like 34d. She moved a little but didn’t remove my hand so I slowly slide my hand into her top. Luckily her bra strap was loose. Her skin just seemed to glow now. I thought some of this was just my own awakenings, but others were noticing her too. The weigh in portion of fighting in a tournament was always interesting. Some events had semi-public places to weigh in, at others weigh ins were somewhat shielded. To my good fortune, I had been chose to work the tournaments in the capacity of weighing in the competitors. Now if you’ve never been to the weigh in, it can be very telling about the types of individuals. There are. A public place like this is safe and it’s not like the Crowne Plaza is exactly a dump. A bit nicer than the average business class hotel, lots of rooms and floors and a fairly newly renovated place. The bar and lounge is actually pretty nice, being converted from an older 50’s style restaurant into a warm, cozier ‘after work’ wind down sort of place. It’s not the kind of place where you would find anything too extreme – on the outside at least. No overly loud music, no hipsters or rednecks or.