“Top.”“One second.” I stood up and moved behind her, reaching my hands on either side of her neck, and took each breast fully and forcefully i... my hands, her plumpness filling my palms. She sighed as I whispered to them, “Don’t worry, this isn’t a goodbye, only a see you later. I’ll miss you, D Cups.” I lingered a few moments longer before standing up and placing her shirt in her hand.“Bra?”“Na, I’m gonna hold onto it for a while,” I informed her. I walked back to my desk, already planning what. You need a bra." John turned red and finallysaid sadly, "I know. I don't understand." Tim said he could help.While John prepared their supper, Tim started working on the issue. Eachdonated a shirt to the cause. Before they ate Tim fitted John with a"bra." it was more of a cross between a bra and a halter top. John wasembarrassed as Tim adjust the bra to fit him. Tim had John walk and movehis arms and made a few more adjustments. Once set, John realized, thebra was relieving much of the weight. He wanted to rip it from her body, but he didn’t want to frighten her. He pulled the thong over her hips, and slid them over her thighs, and down her long legs. He felt her hands on his shoulders as she stepped out of the skimpy piece of lace. He leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on her neatly trimmed mound, just enough downy hair, to be sexy. He could never understand why men preferred bare skin here. She was perfect in every way. He reached out, and parted the fleshy lips, to find the. We backed away from the door, slowly and quietly, and I felt a blob of cum drip from my still-hard cock and land on my foot. Finally far enough away from the open door to be able to talk quietly, we both leaned back against the wall, gasping and panting as we tried to catch our breath. I was first to recover enough to speak. “You know, I read somewhere that it’s not that common for couples to have mutual climaxes during sex, that it’s mostly hype and the stuff of fiction; if that’s true for.