“Tits. But just through her shirt. She has such nice, round tits.”I reached up and tweaked her right nipple through the fabric of her shirt. “I...��m pretty happy with your tits,” I said.She squirmed slightly, then slid her hand onto the bulge forming in my boxers. “Hers are a lot bigger,” she said. “You don’t want to see them bounce?”I slide my hand along her belly and into her panties, stroking her soft pubic hair. “I’d love to see them bounce.”She toyed with my cock through my boxers, her lean. This man looked at Henry after noting the spots where Henry’s name appeared and placed his name in another slot before handing it on.Henry got several looks from the other men. He’d put his name down for the last dance before supper and the last dance of the evening. It was a show of his intent to win the lady. That he had manoeuvred to her side and established a close connection, was also telling.I’d had fun studying the books Phil had given me on the journey here. One, in particular, was. Do you want to go upstairs first?’ I had to disappoint her. Having missed lunch, I was ravenous, and I needed to talk to her. (Also, I was still getting over servicing Fran.) So she served up the unpretentious meal I had requested and I told her I had something very important to say to her. Starting with a sincere apology for not having told her at once, I recounted my story. This was the third time I had been through it so I was well rehearsed, and I added details that I had edited out. I was reluctant at first, but he finally persuaded me. He booked us a nice hotel and just a couple of hours later, we laid on the soft bed kissing and cuddling while soft music played in the background. He must have sensed that I was nervous. J: Just relax Tori. I won't hurt you.T: I know baby but I'm just scared.J: You have nothing to worry about. I'll be so gentle.T: OK John. I trust you. We went back to kissing for a few more minutes before I felt his cool fingers slither their way under the.