But then he said, “I still feel that it is due to bra – see, you feel the hardness of the bar, not the softness of the breasts,” and he squeezed...the breasts again. I unbuttoned her blouse exposing the bra. Then moved my hands to her back to get hold of the hook of her bra. Intentionally I did not catch it and lifted the blouse fully as if to see the hook. The purpose was to give the boys a better look of her breasts inside the bar before showing the naked ones. I unhooked the bra and lifted it. By the time she made it to the top gasping for air her clothes were drenched so much so that you could see right through the white shirt.“Uggh!” Darci shouted looking at her, “Cover those things up Ellie-phant! There is no wet t-shirt contest on this trip, as if anyone would want to see you naked you fat cow!” Elle looked down and was horrified to note that, sure enough, her front was soaked through so that even her nipples we visible for the whole group to see. She turned scarlet as the group. "Jackie shook her head. "Yeah. I got a nine. Did you know that Sherry got a perfect score?"I nodded. "Yeah. Sherry was so proud she was bursting when she found out."Jackie giggled. "She is, like, fantastic. She does those running aerials perfectly. She's a gymnast." I know," I said, smiling, not knowing exactly what an "aerial" was, but thinking it must be something great. "Camille figured that she'd be perfect for the team."There was a bit of an awkward silence. "Jim, the reason I'm here is. Finally she reached up the leg of my shorts and was suppressed to find I wasn’t wearing underwear (hated wearing them then and I still do). Her fingertips touched it then quickly pulled back like she had been shocked. Frustrated with the poking, I lift my ass and pull the front of my shorts down. Seeing that she was still scared, I started kissing her again. Finally she reached out and grabbed it and like instinct, she began jacking me off. Now at this age I really wasn’t feeling the jacking.