“Topless—that’s a great idea.” She sat forward and pulled her t-shirt over her head. My earlier guess was right on—she wasn’t wearing a br.... She sat back and fanned her naked breasts right in front of me. They were beautiful white orbs the size of grapefruit with flat red nipples. She picked up her ice-cold glass and touched it to each breast. Her nipples came to life, poking out like caps on toothpaste. “Damn!” I exclaimed, then took a long drink of lemonade, not sure what to do and trying to. Man, it was hot in there. I pulled off my shirt to hopefully stop myself sweating too much. Lisa grinned and patted my by now very noticeable bulge. Just at that moment the door banged open and what sounded like an entire busload of young women came in, yelling, laughing talking loudly to each other. Lisa put her finger to her lips and sat back on her seat.You couldn’t make it up, could you? A grown man trapped in a ladies toilet cubicle in the heat of a summer’s afternoon, his woman sitting on. " Then don't say it. Bury it inside and go home. Leave her be for now, alright? It's bad enough that she knows you came over here."I sighed and rubbed my forehead, finally shaking my head as I said plainly, "Kim's pregnant."Brooke's jaw dropped, and she suddenly lost her grip on the doorknob. Since she'd been leaning on it for support, she actually fell and banged her shoulder against the open door. She muttered a pained "Oww" before standing up and rubbing her injured shoulder while shooting. I saw the way he was feeling you up on the dance floor, and I wanted you to have a good time,” he chuckled, stroking one of my breasts. I decided to postpone my analysis until the morning, and smiled at him, “Yes it was good… but you might have… you know… consulted me about it.” “Fair enough,” he grinned. “I’ll tell you what… we can discuss our next bit of fun… okay?” I nodded. Despite my doubts, my body was still surprisingly horny. That was one of the early indications of how my body was.