I just .... well I don't need a bra Laura. I don't wanta bra Laura. There has to be a limit. I .... I haven't got breasts...."Laura cut across him. "O... course you need a bra sweetie. All girlshere wear bras. Remember the Rules. Last night remember. Notwearing a bra comes under attention seeking, flaunting yourself.Strictly forbidden. And of course you have breasts. Their state ofdevelopment may not be all that could be desired but that is notthe issue here!" But I cannot .... I won't."The door. He took me to bed and he just laid down on his back with me on top and the position I love…..I started moving up and down slowly and then while moving I pressed my breasts into his chest and started kissing his neck….His hands were all over my back and I was moving myself slowly over his dick…..taking it in and out while moving in circles also around it and pleasuring it with tightening my inside muscles….Then he moved me around and got on top and was making his moves…sometimes slow and. I pushed myself through morning with the thought of my midday cig break, but it was hardly a relief once it came, slumped out back behind the store in the sticky heat, dumpsters festering beside me. I felt sick and dizzy, and the cigarette was like a cheap knock-off of nepenthe, just barely enough to dull the urge to slit my throat with my “Hello, my name is” pin. I felt anxious and uneasy and uncomfortable, like there was an itch stuck underneath my skin that wouldn’t go away. I kind of felt. Then we started necking again only this time with a lot more groping and fondling.Kelly was finally able to get me onto my back. She left off kissing to work her way down. She had learned early on that my earlobes were almost as sensitive as the base of her neck at her shoulders. There were times that I could make her orgasm, without either of us removing our clothes, by lightly biting (leaving no marks) and sucking and using my tongue on that delicate junction. Other times I’d get her close.