Her feather soft breasts gently brush my chest in a way that excites my senses. I’m taken aback as it’s only a tiny brush… the most fleeting of ...aresses but it turns me on so expressly that I am powerless to move or breathe and am craving the next touch. The bus driver for his part is doing his best to ensure that my unspoken request is being fulfilled with an exhibition of jerky driving. The next brush of her breasts confirms what the initial touch related. The tips of feather soft breasts. So that evening after dinner I told Michael that I was going to take a shower. I made it plain in every way I could without actually saying it that I wanted him to join me. Being a bright boy Michael knew what I wanted and he had a brief muted conversation with Billy and then followed out of the living room. I walked into the bathroom shedding my clothes as quickly as possible and turned on the shower. By the time Michael came in I was so hot I jumped him and pulled his boxers off so he was. She envisioned him rubbing the head of his cock around her clit and teasing her with it.All of a sudden, Cheryl heard a man's voice say "Can I help you with that?" Completely mortified, she jumped up from her desk and there stood Rob, a guy from her office that she always thought was pretty cute."Oh my God! I'm so embarrassed," Cheryl said.Advancing slowly toward her, Rob replied, "Please don't be, you looked so hot playing with yourself. I've got such a hard on, you wouldn’t believe it."Rob. Tell him that anytime is fine." Bobby picks up the phone and calls Ivan.Rhonda changes into her new white dress and looks at herself in the mirror. It shows off her breast nicely with a generous amount of cleavage but seems to be a little longer than it had looked in the store. Bending slowly she checks to see at what point her pussy will show and finds that her lack of height makes the dress a little secure. Bending over completely she looks through her legs at the mirror to see her bare pussy.