The architect was beside me explaining everything and answering my questions. The foreman was on the other side making some notes about materials that...needed to be ordered.I had been wearing shorts and this kind of white blouse and no bra. I guess when I leaned over the table to look at the plans, the blouse ballooned out a bit and I was giving the guys a look straight down my shirt. I didn't want to make a big deal out of it, but I hadn't really intended on that. On the other hand, my nipples. ”“Okay, let’s go. Leave the flip-flops in the car.” And I opened the car door.Teen Spirit: MartaI struggled slightly to get out of the car. I was so turned on, breathing so hard, and so near cumming, that I felt dazed and disoriented.He reached in and helped me up, then turned me around and clipped my hands together, allowing the shorts to fall back to my ankles. I shuddered slightly, torn between whether I wanted to cover myself, or be on display.He reached down, pulled up the shorts, and held. Great. I looked over at my friend, Mike, he washitting on some girl across the bar. I saw a look of disgust flash acrossher face as a drink flew into his face. He looked stunned, and thenhesitantly walked back over to take a seat next to me."What was that about?" I asked him."Had to get her ready for you," he started, "I'm your wingman tonight,Jason. You can thank me later." He gave me a gently shove and I slowlyapproached the girl.She was gorgeous. She had an athletic, shapely body, perfectly. " I told him, and unbuttoned the front of my dress. My 38DD tits spilled out, tanned from topless sunbathing and my nipples hard with desire. He looked at me and his eyes wandered over my flesh with such intensity I could feel it like a physical touch. He reached out and placed his hands on my tits and squeezed them slowly and gently while he savoured the moment."You have a beautiful pair of tits." He said truthfully and leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on each breast. Then he let go."Do.