There was something about the way she said 'suppose', despite the dismissing quality of her tone, that emboldened him.Undaunted, he continued, "Not th...se, further down." And found himself staring directly at her breasts.She looked down, nodded and then looked up, over her sunglasses, at him. Her eyebrows arching she engaged him in a brief stare down."What if ah didn't?" She took the beer from his hand and tilted it to her mouth. The movement of her arm opened the gap of fabric and he had a. I must admit, talking to her so casually after so many years made me want her. I didn't know what was going on inside her head but her outward expression was hiding some form of need or want in her. Her friend, Melissa, seemed playful enough; often taking the time to brush her breast against my arm as she leaned over the bar to pay for her drinks.It was a while before Jenny and I found ourselves alone which resulted in the inevitable snide remarks about why I was in her pub. I told her I was. " Emily wished she really felt as upbeat and casual as she was trying to come across.If Emily thought it was hard with the kids, she was wondering why she ever let Claire talk her into the crazy idea as she waited for Donny's parents. The only reason she had any chance of pulling it off was because of all the practice she had been through.Emily never knew for sure if the crazy idea came from Claire, from Emma, from Ginny, or from some drunken combination of all of them. Of course, she had. He took a few test steps to make sure the floor wouldn’t creak and snuck back towards her room. It was cracked just a peak and as he reached for the handle he heard her moan. He turned and peered in through the crack and watched one of his favorite fantasies unfold. He edged the door just enough to see her whole body. One arm curved and clutching her breast, the other working its way down, closer and closer to her pussy. She played with herself teasingly and slowly worked off the shorts she was.