He grasped her cut bodice and ripped it open. Belinda's large proud breasts burst forth. "Oh these tits are most exquisite. Yes yes, they are. Beautif...l!" Tibbits hands came up and squeezed her heaving bosom. The faun carressed her breasts, then took her nipples between two hairy-knuckled fingers. He tugged and twirled them until they involuntarily hardened. He bleated, goat-like, in delight at the hard, fat nipples capping her breasts. The faun leaned down and his tongue flickered out circling. “I’d rather shop first. I’m still full after two breakfasts.”I nodded. “Do you know where you want to go for your clothes?”Mel nodded. “I’ve got a pretty good idea where to get everything,” she said.“Then lead on.”I quickly found that Mel lacked the typical gene that made womankind need to browse extensively and return to each item at least three times before making a decision. In the first shop, one of a budget chain, she headed straight for the girls’ wear and grabbed two plain white blouses. Coincidentally, she called me that afternoon to see if she could visit later in the day to use the computer and see if I could help her with a project she was working on.Beth popped over to my apartment a little before 7 PM, dressed a little more conservatively than I was used to, but I didn't mind since she was going out with someone else that night."Wanna come over and meet my date," she joked.I told her I might want to come over and beat her date, but I had no interest in meeting him."Ooh,. The windows steamed up almost immediately and Christie began to laugh. Well, giggle first, then it turned into laughter. I was sort of joining along with her but wondering what was so funny."Did you ever go to a drive-in movie," she asked me. "If you wanted to watch the movie, you had to have the motor on to run the defroster fan. If you didn't care about the movie, you had your privacy. This reminds me of that." You know what ... I've never been to a drive-in movie. I always wanted to but they.