I undid her bra - I love the ones that unsnap in the front! - and saw her breasts for the first time. Damn. They were definitely on the medium large s...de (sorry - I’m not one of those guys who looks at a girl and says “34C” or “38D” - and I sure as hell wasn’t taking the time to look at the label on her bra). They sagged only slightly as I released them from their confines. Her nipples were large and pink, and I just had to suck them. I lowered my head down, and licked each one, then drew them. " I'm too pooped," I said. "But Bambi does it the best. Connie, maybe if you ask real nice, she will show you."Connie looked up at Bambi and said, "Please? I'm curious." I should have you sign a waiver," Bambi said. "In case your health is not up to it. You don't have a heart condition, do you? Any tendency to fainting spells? No? Well, someone get a towel to use to muffle her screams. We don't want the neighbors calling the cops. We might get hauled off to jail — handcuffed and naked." Now. The only other attire visible were two bracelets — one gold, one silver — around her left ankle and her six-inch black high heels, from which protruded her red polished, pedicured toenails that matched her manicured fingernails. Her heels clacked on the hardwood floor as she started to make her way toward us boys. Her grin was seductive and eager but it also betrayed her nerves as she strutted to her fate. It had been revealed to me that the couple had been toying around with the idea of a. .." I began. She slapped a hand over my mouth."John, don't blaspheme," she said. She looked hurt. "Oh, alright. It just seems selfish to me though that I'm going out to do good works to save my soul and help the community and you put it in the same category as you running around in circles while listening to the devil's music. And don't think I don't know that you have those Ozzy Osborne songs on your iPod, John."She stomped off.A few minutes later she came back. "John, maybe we can still go.