That was all the encouragement I needed to untuck her blouse and release her bra claps. As it the bra fell away it was like her breasts didn't move. ...heir shape remained perfect, and I could now see their truly beautiful shape. Her firm nipples were the size of small grapes and rested upon areola about the size of a half dollar. They aimed straight ahead and a little upwards, highlighting the ideal compound curve of her under-boob. Hugely sexy. What was also sexy is that she was still in her. Weaving in and out of the chairs she danced her way across the floor to my side. The sunlight caught the outline of her curvy frame through her white summer dress. I swallowed and tried to control my breathing. Just as she was passing the final table, a chair moved and hit her as she tried to correct. Down she went, onto the floor. In the blink of an eye I was there, driven by an unknown force to her side, taking hold of her, guiding her to her feet. As she tried to stand a pained express crept. "The babe with the rack is pointing at me, man," the blonde boy said."She wants you," the taller one told him."She can have me any time. I'm really into redheads like her." How do you know she's really a redhead?" the third boy asked. He was astall as the second boy, but slimmer. All three were in T-shirts andjeans."I'll see the proof one way or another when I strip her down." You can have her," the husky one said. "I want the other one, thebrunette. Those lips of hers were made for. Umph!" I asked Wolfgang, kind of hiccupping the words as the white Land Cruiser bounced up a mountain road, or a goat path more like."Don't worry! I have a map," he chuckled, yanking the wheel over hard to avoid a fallen banana tree. It was soft and mushy anyway."Great!" I laughed, finding myself pressed against Eva as we rode together in the backseat."No seat belts!" Eva giggled as we were thrown the other way and I just grabbed the girl, determined to keep myself wedged against the door for.