To make things worse, I was standing around feeling depressed when this guy came over and started to hit on me. I wasn't in the mood, and he had bad b...eath anyway.I tried, unsuccessfully, to indicate that I wasn't interested, and eventually Beth's husband, Rob, came over and rescued me.He is a very handsome guy and we've always been friends. Beth, Rob and I had attended high school together, even going to the same junior college. They got married the year we all graduated, and have been husband. The women were already in the cart."Out of town to the east. Away from the river and the tow path," I told him. We quickly left Fontenoy-le-Chateau. A mile or so out of town we found a small forested area. We pulled in there and all dismounted. Pat and I tied our horses' reins to the cart. We unhitched the cart team and tied them to the sides of the cart also."Everyone circle the cart and the horses and join hands," I told them."Wait!" Clare told us. "Give us a minute to prepare the horses.". I was unable to proceed any further because of the bra and wanted to get rid of it. With my left hand I searched for the hooks of the bra on her back. I located it and with a skillful flick I undid the bra from the back. Now her boobies were free from the front.I didn’t have access to her left boobs as her whole weight was on it. So I slowly pulled her towards me and slowly lowered the open shirt from the right side of her shoulders. Meanwhile I undid the next three buttons of the shirt as well. I’m twenty-two years old, I was born and raised in Montreal and am currently studying to become an accountant. I live with my mom Valérie in a two-bedroom apartment that’s about an hour away from school. My parents separated when I was still a toddler, so life has pretty much been me and my mom.Between going to school and seeing my friends, I usually lead a very busy life so staying with my mom is okay for now. She doesn’t ask me to help with the rent so I can focus on my studies without.