"You'd like me to touch them, right?"Alicia smiled. "Of course." She leaned forward a little to give me better access. "Go ahead."I hefted them gently...for a second, running my hands over her smooth skin without touching the nipples. Alicia's breathing started to quicken, and she unconsciously leaned forward even more. I cupped the tits, feeling the nipples push into my palms, and kneaded lightly, then drew back to stroke and tug at her nipples. I could tell how good this felt -- in general,. ”“Mister Rick!” Karen. Gillian in tow.“Hi, Karen! Going to keep me company?”“Okay!” Gillian, though, seemed a little uncomfortable.Suki touched her on the forearm. “I’m going to sit with Liina and little Peter. You aren’t interrupting.”Gillian’s face cleared. “Go on, then Karen. Thanks, Suki.”So there I am, sitting next to Karen, with Gillian on the outside at the end of the pew. A familiar presence on the other side of me ... but when I looked, there’s no-one there.Looking around more than. . ?? I was looking at her breasts, had been on and off for the last three circuits, I know she noticed, only now did she speak. “My girls are a little larger than yours, too much running without support and they ache some, but it’s a good ache.” The grin was back full force.Her breasts were bigger than mine, not by a lot, high and firm, they still jiggled as she ran, which is what caught my attention. Mine don’t.“Why insist on a stable when you don’t have a horse?” The whizz was back and. That evening we set up camp and Tessa told me she was going to take a shower quickly. Off she went with bag in hand. I see her go into the men’s showers, I thought she would shoot out embarrassed and blushing. No, not at all, looks like she was looking for seconds. She emerged out of the shower some 2 hours later and looking rather flushed. I later find out that my crew, some of my oldest mates were in the showers and asked her to join them in a group shower and she obliged. These were the same.