“Honey, it’s not the size of the ship; it’s the motion of the ocean,” Charlene replied. “And your motion is just what this boat needs to roc... it.” “Hey. What about MY boat?” Tommie interrupted. “Can’t at least the little man in it get a few strokes?” “Sure,” Charlene said. “Think you can get off, worrying about if you’re pregnant?” Tommie felt what little arousal she had momentarily felt, leave entirely. She was suddenly no more interested in sex, than in taking a flying leap at the moon. “Ah,. My hand went to her right breast - proud under her nightie, and felt her nipple firm and erect in my hand.I broke our kiss, "Won't your friend be back soon?" worried that we could be interrupted at any moment."Oh no, Jenny will be another 45 minutes, plenty of time..." and she pulled her nightie up and over her head - she was naked in my arms, her shape, her skin much as I remembered, but maybe a few pounds more here and there.Having removed her nightie, Carol now set about removing my. I walked into the main room of his house, dropped my purse on the chair, and he ravaged me with his lips. His hands roamed from my hips to my breasts. He tested their weight in his hands and I could feel him smile as he kissed me. The next thing I knew, he was backing me down the hall to an open door. Inside was a massive bed. The whole way down the hall his lips never left my lips; his hands never left my body. Between the bedroom door and the bed itself my clothes magically made their. I've been kissed several times this way by guys, but being kissed by your girlfriend was a totally new experience.Her kissing continued on my neck and shoulder blades. Not knowing what I should be doing; I laid back on the blanket and let my best friend explore my body with her tongue and hands. She found my titties once more and squeezed them tightly together and ran her tongue back and forth over my nipples. This was driving me crazy. I tried to reach up to touch her titties, but she pushed.