Starting at the top of the sweater while maintaining eye contact, I slowly and carefully undo each button. The music is still softly playing and alth...ugh we have stopped dancing, I feel movement from of the intensity of the gaze and tension of caged arousal. The sweater flows off her shoulders and pools quietly at her feet. I slowly glance down taking in the moment. Stunning is the only word that comes to mind when I see the most perfect pair of breasts enclosed in an emerald green lace. As she leaned down to massage his lower back, her full, heavy breasts rested comfortably on Steven’s back. It would be impossible for him not to feel their soft pressure against him. I knew Steven said he preferred a petite chest, but I hadn’t yet met the man who would turn down an enormous rack. Did he secretly wish I had tits like that? I felt an odd rush of exhilaration rush through me the thought of Steven looking at my chest and imagining hers instead.Rose pulled back the sheet down to his. The trip was a loop that would return back to Docre after the tenth star. Dahra might have to change the programming of the ship to visit other stars, if no life was evident on these ten.The first star on the tour was a little over a docren light year away, a third Lat's brightness, and half its size. It was a prominent star in the Docre's northern skies, spectrally similar to Lat, and a strong prospect for finding life.After a good night's rest, Dahra was ready for her first true long distance. The figure of his wife stood at the foot of his bed. Her hands softly touched her left breast. A strange sensation covered Jeff’s body, as he lay frozen unable to move he could feel the softness of her skin in his fingers. As her fingers grazed over her nipples, he too could feel the hardness of them. He felt them harden between his fingers and could hear her soft moans echoing in the room. Jeff closed his eyes. He felt her fingers touch his bare leg. As he reopened his eyes, she had not moved.