She had tried numerous sports bras, none seemed to contain her ample tit flesh. Anytime she had to run or jump, or worse turn a somersault – they wo...ld leap out, threatening to leap off her chest. Jenny had even tried crepe bandages and sticky tape to hold them in, but with no luck. Jenny hated sports, but had the hots for the tall, fit lads that played them. She would skip games lessons and sneak off to the swimming pool to watch the muscled legs pounding up and down the lanes, imagining. Why should I? Plus we have already done it twice so I have seen enough. What I am saying is… the next time you doubt my manhood see to it that you can prove me wrong.Priya did not reply for around 5 minutes which made Manish a bit queasy. He wondered if he had crossed the line this time. Ego is a fragile thing in both the sexes and it is easy to crack it with the slightest of remarks. And Manish thought he had done exactly that.But then suddenly Priya sent a picture which showed her posing. . you know... say something and actually DO it, one of the all talk types. I wasn't sure though, I mean I didn't even know the girl's name, she was next to a complete stranger to me, having basically just been a person I've seen in the halls now and then, this was the first time we've spoken, and I was hoping the last out of annoyance. I couldn't help but notice her good looks though, if it wasn't for dressing preppy she'd be hott, she'd sure as hell make a great goth with a different attitude.. It had been a long day, up early, several sessions for sound and lighting checks. Tomorrow would be the first of our big shows for the summer tour, I wanted to be fully rested and at my best. Fiona asked if she could sleep with me for the night; I agreed but said I would want to get to sleep fairly soon. Despite my intention of going straight to sleep, once Fiona and I were holding each other close on our narrow bunk, nature took over. We made love slowly and gently, and immediately after I.