Then my hand roamed down and moved under her shirt, lifting it slowly until her small, braless breasts were exposed. Her breasts weren’t quite a mou...hful, but they filled me up. Milky white with bright red nipples, they were perfectly shaped for me. My heart beat fast and my body was shivering at the prospect of finally touching those breasts that had been the center of my fantasies for so long. ‘Why are you shaking,’ she asked. ‘Nervous,’ I said between mouthfuls. ‘I’m afraid I’ll do something. Very believably civil as well."Hello, Penelope. Likewise." This is my friend, Claire St. James. She's in the English department over at Boston College. Claire, this is Jordan Hentgen, my firm's new head of scientific resources. I'll see you in a few minutes, okay?" She turned and walked away briskly."Color me impressed," I said, turning to look at Claire. "You must be a really good friend of Penny's." Why do you say that?" she replied, also sitting down by the fountain, about a foot away."You. No harm in looking after all right? Rachel, the name on her badge, had long brown hair with pink tips on the last few inches, a sexy ass, and had all the right curves for a girl her height.As we worked we got to know eachother a little better, and I immediately fell in love with the smile on her face. It was so genuine and cute. Though I hate to admit it I was saddened a little when I saw the wedding ring on her finger. Turns out she had been with her husband for the last 6 years or so, and had. Let yourselves in and lock the door behind you, I’ll get the key back later.”Joanie had told me previously that she thought he was sexy, not least his deep, baritone voice that so well matched his tall, thick build. With his friendly manner, huge, muscular frame, and warm smile, I could understand her attraction. His shameless flirting had only magnified the sexual tension between them, and, being who I am, I was okay with it.We thanked him, but as we turned away to trudge wearily to the.