It did not fold over or bend in the middle. It was quite firm and big, like a big grade school pencil eraser. I remember the guys talking about how ha...d a girl’s nipples get when she is excited…..was Aunt Carol excited? Maybe she was having a hot dream? Without thinking about it I started massaging her tit, squeezing it rather firmly in my hand, feeling her hard nipple press into my palm. My right hand started flying up and down my dick – I was just about to cum! Suddenly Aunt Carol rolled back. We kind of giggled about that, andnoticed that she had the exact same thing on her wineglass, which wasn'tsurprising in either case, since we were both wearing bold lipstickshades. A situation familiar to just about every woman. Eventually thecocktail hour ended and it was time to find our seats for dinner. I wasinvited to sit with the group I was talking with, at least they more orless accepted me. Some of the others were giving me hard glances, andactively avoiding me. Kind of just like. I can see it right now in your eyes. You would have let the right guy shoot his load down your throat, and you’d swallow it. Right?”Kelly looked helplessly into her eyes, before quietly admitting, “Right. Just one guy.”Charlotte wriggled with elation. “I knew it! I mean, I didn’t know it until just now, but I knew it!” She leaned forward, breathing slowly, barely daring to speak. “Who?”“I can’t tell you.”“You won’t share the name of this great lay, the lust of your life, who’s cum you gleefully. I went down to the courtyard and introduced myself, hi I said, Im Steve. Welcome to the building.my heart was racing – Mom was even hotter close up. Thanks said the mom, extending her hand, Im Kathy and the ballerina here is Nancy. Oh..I said, looking at Nancy, so YOURE the one making all the noise huh… I smiled at her as I mussed her hair…she blushed…and twirled a way. We made some chit-chat, they were new not only to the building, but to the area and didnt know anybody. They had moved into.