My eyes moved frantically from one point to another, trying to make some visual sense out of not much. I looked up and down, squinted.Perhaps I halluc...nated? At this moment, this expression of a visual disturbance I would have been happy about. I would identify the cause later.Reassured by this thought, I once again looked into the night. The rain weighed the leaves, they slid down as if tired of mopping. To my horror, what emerged when the leaves disappeared, was the face of a person. It was a. I kept walking briskly looking at her. The main door of her flat was locked. She was deeply involved in making some actions. Occasionally laughing and hiding her face with her palms. I could make out she was chatting with the fiancé. After a few minutes, she slowly started to lift her T-shirt.I was wondering what was happening. I stopped walking. My eyes were glued on her actions. She lifted her T-shirt up to her neck. She was giving him a boob show. She was playing it slowly and sensually. She. M. I banged on the front door with several loud knocks then let myself in.Quite to my surprise and happiness as I walked towards the kitchen I looked up just in time to see a vision of a true Goddess.Long Blone hair huge tits and wearing the cutest little set of pj's I think ive ever seen.Her name was Trish.Ide met her on a previouse visit and we really seem to hit it off.I was elated to see her there as I figured Ide ruined any chance of a possibe score for that peticular Friday night.We ran. Part way through the movie I started to play with Julie's breasts through her shirt and bra. That only lasted a couple minutes. Julie said, "Stop, Kyle. This doesn't feel right." I reluctantly started to pull my hand away. Julie pulled her shirt off and removed her bra. "Now, Kyle. This'll feel better. Take yours off too."Happily I peeled my T-shirt off. Julie and I pressed our bare torsos together. We kissed as I played with Julie's tits. After a minute, Julie said, "Let's not get too worked.