.?’Slowly, over sobs, her story came out. She’d spent a good deal of the evening with a pilot called Paul. She had had a fair bit to drink and in ...he early hours, she’d found herself in his quarters, kissing him. She said that she'd thought then of all the conversations I’d had with her about her being with another man, and she said she was never sure how serious I was.Emma looked at me. 'To be honest, I was also a bit annoyed at you, for not coming to the ball with me. And then, all of a. When I did get them they were very perfunctory.That evening Georgia came storming into the house and straight up to me. "Well, since you have been such an asshole about the whole thing, I have told the girls I won't be there Friday night. I told them you insisted I go out with you instead of my friends. I told them I might meet them Saturday night instead."I was angry with her attitude but decided to let it go, hoping she was going to meet me at least half way and spend more time with me. I did. She was looking like an angel with just her lingerie on in the moonlight. I was just relishing her looks and she was blushing.I then bent forward and started shifting the bra straps over her arms and opened the bra clasp on her back. The bra was just hanging. I kept my palms on her breasts with bra still in between. She was breathing heavily and was hot. I slowly removed it. Her nipples were erect and breasts were as lovely as ever. She then removed my underwear and took my penis in my mouth. Charlotte unzipped her dress and lowered it teasingly in small hitches, reveiling a purple nippled breast. slightly sloping. Then as the other one flopped from underneath the fabric I knew this was all pure, no silicone, just her glorious.I stroked one, taking the nipple in the pit between my thumb and index finger and felt it hardened. Charlotte bent over inviting me to suck it. Which I did with delight.We had been so enarmoured with eachother that the outside wolrd was just a haze. Till I.