His fingers slipped down farther. I could feel them starting to press into the tops of my breasts. I gasped a little and I became very aware of the ...act that my breasts would roll back and forth slightly as his hands massaged my shoulders in and out. I became acutely aware of the feeling of the fabric on my nipples and I realized that they were extremely hard.He pulled his hands back up before going as low as I expected him to try and then I felt them rest on the sides of my face. It felt. I allowed my hands a brief tour of Tyler’s lean back muscles. His smooth tanned skin felt cool and moist to my touch. I nearly swooned as my wandering right hand made contact with the faded denim that only barely covered his tantalizing bubble butt. My hand wandered further and discovered that he wore no underwear and that his ass was as hairless as the rest of his tightly muscled body. It was then that I knew for certain he was hard as he ground his crotch into mine. My head was spinning in. With each passing second I felt the anticipation, the tingling in my body grow. And my nervousness grew right along with it.My heart rate must have doubled when I saw a small car pull into my driveway and Kyra got out. I watched her as she looked around nervously and then I saw her chest rise enticingly as she took a deep breath in an obvious effort to calm down. She walked to the door and I opened it just before she rang the bell.She smiled nervously. The fact that she’s as nervous as I am. So was her breasts, figure, just about everything of herself was exactly same as Korra except her eyes. her eyes were brown. she could easily pass as Korra but not without the same eyes. so she thought to herself, "i can put the shades on, i could pass as her."she then went back to drawer, closed the first one, opened the middle one below. revealed her sets of outfits. her trademark blue one piece swimsuit with pants, armband and wristbands. she put them on herself, it fits her like glove. she.