I felt somewhat voyeuristic, as from this upstairs window I was looking down on proudly displayed breasts, buff physiques and couples already nuzzling... Occasionally, a couple would leave to head off to one of the nearby lofts, or perhaps the Oxford Hotel, perhaps a bit tipsy, but surely from their body language only minutes away from tossing their clothes aside and forgetting the cares of telecom or the cable or whatever industry in each other’s arms. The Oxford’s window display showed all the. My mom and aunt ran around topless as agreed and if they did have a shirt on their breast were always visible. I remember one shirt my aunt had Ohio State written on the front where the two Os were cut out for her tits to make their appearance. I didnt realize how lucky I was to see boobs when I was younger. Moms breasts were the same size as my aunts and they were bigger than most women I have ever known. I never saw mom or my aunt wear a bra much so the size is hard to tell about, all I know. I would be honored to have your company."I blushed and accepted his invitation.That night I shared Clara's bed. We undressed each other with impassionedquickness and many deep kisses. Once in bed we vigorously licked andsucked each other's sweet places, then went face-to-face and used ourfingers to excite each other while we repeatedly filled each other's mouthwith our tongues. Only our deep and constant kissing kept us fromscreaming out with pleasure.Finally satiated, we cuddled together. It was already hot underneath the covers and growing hotter by the minute but Trixie knew it would muffle any sounds that she might make. Trixie didn't wear panties to bed, she rarely did unless it was that time of the month and figured that it not only cut down on laundry but also provided ease of access. She bent her right leg up at the knee and let her right hand slip behind, letting her fingers caress the firm cheeks of her ass and brush across her asshole before she started stroking her.