’, and puts his hands up my shirt. He runs the fingertips of one of his hands just under the bottom of my breasts, I bite my bottom lip so hard I t...ink I’m going to bleed. ‘What’re you doin’?’ My voice is starting to lose it’s playfulness. I’m not sure how calm I’m going to be able to remain in this situation, especially when, without answering, he’s undone my bra in a heartbeat and slipped his hands under it, cupping and squeezing my breasts. I claw at his back and, not even trying to hide. "No way boy, you don't mess with perfection!" Sam announced, "See I been trying to retire for a year and more," he says, "Sam wanted bigger tits so she could pull a millionaire, so I showed her my bank book and she fell in love with my cash as much as I loved her tits." He's real sweet," Sam says."She's a fantastic cook, and real neat around the house." he explained while all the while staring at her tits."You get out of those work clothes right now Sam Regis," she railed, "And you," she said. The idea is outrageous.Outrageously arousing.My teased skin beseeches me to remove its cloth barrier. It craves direct contact and the very idea makes me even hornier. Bare lips, big bulb...imagine how sexy that duo would look in the mirror, except it feels much too good to get up and move one. The decision has been made for me--the panties need to go. I sit up, wriggle them down until they coil softly over my feet, and lie back on the bed once again.Ohhh! What a difference! So much...I don't. It took Luke about two seconds to get rid of his clothes; I guess he was practised at it.He looked fully erect to me, I sat up and reached out for him, but he pushed my hand aside and knelt down with a hand on each of my knees. He looked at me while slowly parting them, then said one of the most embarrassing things I have heard.“I’ve not had a good look at the after picture yet.”It was daft considering what we had done, but as his eyes travelled down my body and he pushed my knees apart, I felt.