“Ar mom you are beautiful,” I said“You can come and have a touch if you want” I stepped forward and cupped my hands under her breasts and I ...ould feel the weight of each one.“Not many of then to the pound” mom said“I don’t suppose there is,” I saidThen I started moving my finger over the lacy frill around the top of the cup and right over her nipple.“Is it alright to touch the top part of your breast mom?”“If you want”I continued along the lacy bit then headed up the valley of her cleavage. Shortly afterwards they arrived at Jenny’s apartment block, Cindy lived just five minutes up the street. At the entrance, Jenny turned to Cindy and asked her did she want a coffee, Jenny directed Cindy towards the lift and as the door opened, Cindy felt jenny’s hand on the small of her back, allowing her to enter the elevator first. As Cindy walked forward, she felt Jenny’s hand slip down, and lightly touch her butt, again Cindy brushed it off as innocent. As they drank their coffee, sitting on. " I agreed to go away with him after Christmas. Feel it, isn't it enormous?" she asked, sticking her left hand in front of my eyes. It was too dark to see the ring, but I felt it and agreed with her."It does feel big." Do you think I should have the diamond appraised?"Her question struck me as ludicrous. Obviously, she didn't know him very well if she couldn't trust him. I didn't like the way she'd set her sights on Gary from the beginning, but up until now, I didn't think she had a chance of. It was cold and the walk over to the dance had been an hour's worth of hard going. A ride home after the dance, when it had only gotten colder, was enough inducement for me to overlook whatever designs Frank might have had on Joan. I told her that that would be fine and to make sure she didn't do anything to get him to withdraw his offer. She smiled at me in a way that made me know that she was way ahead of me on that score too. For the rest of the evening Joan would only dance with Frank. Joan.