Beyond that, he thought all the scene was missing was Helen and/or another relationship partner to read more into the scene than “My best friend spe...t the night and now we’re laying on the bed and watching some cartoons together. Come join us!”Helen missing from the scene wasn’t unusual. Before Troy and Propappou gave Helen his old bedroom across the hall, when the three of them had a sleepover here, she often picked up her blankets and pillow in the night and went downstairs to Propappou’s. One evening, Bianca had gone for a shower and her dad and sister were in bed leaving me and Kathy alone together. We were just sat watching TV when I looked over at her and noticed her dressing gown had come slightly undone. My eyes widened as I saw a large amount of one of her tits. I tried hard not to stare but I couldn’t help it. She quite easily had DD, E or an even bigger rack, but whatever the size they were perfect. I kept looking away but all I could do was look back again as each time. How are things going? Are you studying medicine.”“Yes. I’m well, thank you and I made it into St Thomas Hospital. I’m about to start my third year. It’s terrifying in a way but quite amazing. What are you doing?”“I’m studying Physics.”Ginnie laughed. “Of course you are.” She looked around. “I think there’s a cafe here, shall we get a pot of tea and catch up?”“Ok ... but it’ll be coffee for me.”She laughed. “So you got over that terrible cup in Leipzig, then?”I smiled at the shared memory.. Good right?”“Oh my god. So good.” I replied.I felt her rubbing in circles on my prostate and started to lose myself in the ecstasy, tilting my head back and shutting my eyes. I felt her other hand lift my dick off my stomach and begin to stroke it. It was literally just a few strokes and I could feel my orgasm building. I snapped back to reality and opened my eyes again, finding her with a massive grin on her face. “No!” I pleaded. “Stop… stop.. I’m going to…”. She immediately stopped all.