..YOU'RE lovely". I replied. "May I...?" I asked reaching tenatively toward her. "Please" she said closing her eyes and extending her arms toward me.... gently touched and cupped each full breast in both of my hands. Her response was instantaneous. She gasped for a breath and her breasts trembled under my gentle touch. I felt her nipples respond at once, growing firm and turning more dark in her new found excitement. "I've never had them touched before. In fact, you are the first guy to ever see. Sitting in the suite she shared with Captain Morrison, it was too easy to fall into despair over her lack of options. She'd spent four days positioning herself to be better able to escape and looking for an opening. So far, all she'd found were dead ends.If Raul was to be believed, they had ten more days before they were handed over to the prince. She still didn't know who this prince was, but she had to work from the assumption that once that happened, their situation would get markedly worse.. Funny, but she'd never been in here before. Dozens of photographs, some framed, some clippings from newspapers, were mounted on the walls. All were pictures of girl gymnasts, some schoolgirls, some Olympic champions. Hundreds of willowy young bodies, slim, shapely legs, bare feet and pointed toes adorned the walls. The coach was in a lot of the pictures, his arms around the girls' shoulders, his mouth pressed to victorious young cheeks.A small cot lay along one wall of the small office. A desk,. You need to see more. Hell, I need to feel more. Crossing my arms I grasp and lift the sweater's hem fully, discarding the garment. Pale skin contrasts the cups through which I pinch my nipples as I observe my chest rising and falling with my deepening breaths. I sweep the bra and its contents upwards, lean to the camera and jiggle them, the undulating flesh so alluring it brings a gentle smile to my lips. I imagine you'll be stroking your hard cock by this point, dying to see my firm tits in.