She still wasn’t ready, at least enough to say one way or another.“It’s ok, I’ll still be here, you don’t have to tell me right now. What ti...e is it?” Chandra looked relieved and sad at the same time. Seeing this, I had to say something, “Chandra,” I said to get her attention. When she looked up at me, I put down my bowl of stew that she hadn’t given me much time to eat.“I’m will be here for you when you decide. Take your time and do what you think is best for you. Ok?” Gently. I kept it gentle. . I hate to break the mood, but ... what I’d like to do would be a lot more enjoyable if we cleaned our teeth and, um, relieved ourselves first.”“Okay, but before we do...” my hand found her breast, cupped, fondled and squeezed it. “Yep! Every bit as perfect as I remembered.”She giggled, and pressed her hand over mine, then quickly rolled over, unzipped her side of the bag and slid out. Reluctantly, I did the same, but pushed up the fore-hatch and went on deck. There is something ... primitive?. My heart was crashing and I almost fell over when Chuck showed me the keycard for the room. “We’re on the top floor, the view should be great.”“Who gives a fuck about the view” muttered Rob. He handed me the keycard which I slipped into the slot. When the door opened he asked me if I wanted him to carry me over the threshold. I reminded him that this wasn’t our honeymoon and led the way into the room. All of a sudden the nervousness was gone. I felt normal and in control even as I looked. The only thing keeping the blouse up was Maria's large bust.The round 34 D's jutting out from her chest like two perfectly sculpted hills, the top tapering down tightly to her slim waist and then flaring out in multi colored ruffles that ended quickly about eight inches above her knee. The pumps she wore caused her legs to look longer than they really were and accentuated her soft calves and firm thighs. By the time she was 16, Maria already had a grown up body.Lush, firm and full. Her dress.