Charlie quickly ran his hands over his body in utter amazement, hiscuriosity overcoming his fear and confusion for the moment. His breastsseemed enorm...us and their weight was unmistakable on his chest. As hetouched them, he reminded himself that they weren't really as large asthey seemed to him, but it did little good since he was unused to theirweight and presence."Oh my," Charlie gasped, touching his nipples hesitantly.After examining his breasts, Charlie gulped then ran his hands lower.Down. They'd lost contact after 'A' levels, when she'd gone to Music College. Nearly eight years. She ... had to be too good for him. She needed a friend today ... he'd be her friend. He just wouldn't expect more. And why was he driving up at this time? He couldn't roll up on the doorstep at ... what, seven-thirty?Chrissie was confused. After meeting Tom and asking him to support her at the funeral, she'd returned to Felixstowe Ferry in the car borrowed from Jessica. She, too thought deeply about her. I was taken aback by her sudden personal question."Well... I guess I just don't know how to engage? I don't know. Daniel's been trying for years to get me out of my shell." Well, it's working tonight" Yeah... I guess."We were silent for a little bit. Her quietly treading water before turning upright and staring straight at me. "So. You jumping in or what?" she asked, raising an eyebrow at me.I sighed before standing up and taking off my shirt and jeans, leaving me in just my boxers."Woooo! Take. She had her hands on my breasts and between our legs playing with our clits. I kept telling her about my previous experiences and we were slowly building another cum. "Did she eat you good too, cheri?" Her breathing was coming a little faster. "Oh yes, she was hot. Her husband Frank really had a nice cock too." Her eyes popped open in surprise and she stopped rubbing. "Did you fuck her husband too? Did Ted fuck her too? Did you go together?" I had to interrupt her. She had a lot of questions.