I lift my eyes to watch your face. I can see by your laid-back grin that you are enjoying the show. I begin rolling my nipples between my fingers as...I continue squeezing my breast. I begin pulling them with my fingers and thumbs. I tilt my head to the left and I begin to swivel my hips my body is already tingling with desire. I reach for your hand and lift it to my breast. You begin to fondle my nipple as you reach behind me with your other hand place it on the small of my back and pull me. Maybe Jessica had done it. But again why? Sending a message like that was just plain spiteful, something meant to stir things up and cause her trouble, and Jessica had no real reason to be angry with Heather. The fleeting thought that Jake probably still had access to her email account crossed her mind, but she quickly dismissed it. Jake would never do anything like that. Unless he’d been testing the waters, wanting to see how she’d react, a tiny thought whispered. When Ty finally left, Heather. "Love that dress, Lisa! Who is it? Stella McCartney? Victoria Beckham?" Uhhh," I racked my brain. "Top Shop."She paused then burst out laughing and stepped aside to let me enter. "You are so funny."The hallway alone was probably the size of my cottage, all chequered marble flooring and flock wallpaper with canvas portraits flanking two curved staircases that led to an ornate balcony. Daddy had money thanks to his portfolio, but this was something else."Wow, Ara… Minty." Have you not seen the. "Hey Sue, I didn't know you were busy...I can talk to you when you're done." I was a little nervous because we had never talked about our sexual thing from a few days before and it was the only thing I ever thought about anymore."It's fine silly, come on in and close the door. Would you like to have some too?"I didn't realize what she meant at first but then she took a hold of her spare breast and gave it a gentle squeeze. As she did so, a drop of white fluid came to the surface of her nipple.