I dont budge, and that enhances his courage. He opens another button and then the next until I feel cool air flowing onto my belly. My thin black bra ...ust fascinate him - I hear him clear his throat. He gently strokes over the twin mounds to locate the wild strawberries under the stretched fabric, and to rub them hard. He gets bolder by the minute, and now he pulls already on my bra to free the two luscious nipples. Would he like to kiss them? Please suck them! No, he just likes to play with. . not what I meant.”“Uh huh, sure it isn’t. What I meant, Jack, is are you willing to look her in the eye, and say ‘I can’t handle this and I need help’?”“She knows about the curse, and—”“Dodging the question.”He frowned at her, but it didn’t last. He knew what she was getting at, that he had a hard time lowering his guard about some things. His life as a Kindred had been unusually brutal, and he’d shared that with Antoinette readily. Now, he had something he thought he could handle, and he. So we went in and looked at some of the designs they had in a book. The shop was owned by a British couple, mid to late 30’s, I would guesstimate. She was a blond, petite, and had tats all over her arms, chest, that I could see, and some on her legs. Her partner, or husband we learned later, had a whole assortment of tats all over him, that wasn’t covered in clothing. Dani found a tat she wanted to get and said she would get it, if I did too. It was a red heart, that we could put our initials. She liked traveling but always preferred trains.“I like meeting and exploring new people”, she said with a naughty smile. Soon it was dinner time and the bus stopped at a Dhaba and we went down to have dinner. I asked her if we could share the table to which she said, yes.Then we went and had dinner together. The whole time we talked, I was stealing the glances at her cleavage once in a while. I loved how her boobs moved up and down as she breathed. Her lips were naturally red. As she ate, her.