A bra is like. Something that cups your breasts, and stops them frombouncing all about?" You've been riding a horse without a breast band this entire ...ime!?"Lonna demanded, voice rising in pitch. "We were galloping! Have you just- have you just been keeping your arm under your chest, the whole way!?" Maybe..." Melissa admitted. "My legs are pretty strong, now, so I justsort of gripped the horse with them? And it seems to have been working,but my arm is getting tired, and my chest is really. The juke box was still playing. She said to me “Would you like to dance?” I said sure and she came into my arms as we danced to a slow dance. Looking into my eyes she said “You have a crush on me don’t you?” and all I could respond was “Yes I do,” as I slid hands down to her ass it was an unbelievable turn-on. We both felt that spark and she nestled in a little closer, confirming that I was hard against her. After the song she said “Have to go and pick up the hubby from work” and out the. “I'll have to do something about this for you!” She whispers in foreign accent softly almost purring the words to me as her fingers encircle my thick cock. Kneeling up, I smile down at her, my shining eyes appealing, almost urging her, without words, to do exactly what I want her to do.Receiving my clear message and wasting no time she kneels up to greet me with a gentle lingering kiss before easing me gently back onto the bed. Then leaning over me she gives me the most glorious vision of her. " Without objection, she accepted the glass of lemonade he held out to her. "The sweetmeats came from the gardens," he told her. "And you left this in the library." She looked down at the tray and saw the book, The Fortunes and Misfortunes of the Famous Moll Flanders, she had pulled from the shelves yesterday. Remembering his comparison of her to the heroine of Defoe's novel, Beatrice said nothing. She reached for the bread and meat, making a sandwich, and took a hungry bite. He took the seat.