"Hi, Larry," she said as he came into the living room.She was just buttoning up her shirt, and she purposely toyed with the top two buttons, enjoying ...is curiosity. She even let her eyes travel slowly down his body to the lump in his crotch."Hope I didn't interrupt anything," Larry said with a knowing grin."Of course not," John snapped."Oh... not much," Shari murmured, unbuttoning the top two buttons of her shirt again. "Actually, I was just about to model my new bathing suit for John, to see. You look amazing, and I invite you in. Before I even close the door, we kiss. Our tongues explore each other’s mouths as our hands explore our bodies.I lead you to the lounge room, and sit you on the couch. I remove your shoes, and then kiss you once again. Gently squeezing your firm breasts as we kiss. I then kiss you along your cheek, down to your ear and lightly nibble your earlobe. You let out a small moan of pleasure.I work my way down your neck to your shirt, then down to the first. He put his hand over her mouth again to muffle her screams, and hissed in her ear, ‘You better fucking stop that ridiculous screaming right now or you will be very sorry’. She started to shake and fear surged through her body. He was far too strong for her. She would never over power him. She stopped screaming and panted heavily. She tried once more to pull herself free but with no success. She was afraid now and couldn’t figure out what she had done to deserve this treatment. He asked. “That's true. It was breast cancer, wasn't it?” he asked.“Yeah. She fought hard though. She was a strong woman,” Nancy recalled.“Check it out,” Lewis said, pointing to his wrist.“Oh, god!” she chuckled as she read his wrist band.“We've gotta save the ta'ta's! And the wonderful women who have them!” Lewis said, trying to lift the mood.“That we do! Are you a fan?” Nancy joked, feeling comfortable enough to do so since Lewis was buzzed.“You betcha! Big, small, medium-I love them all!” he.