Two minutes later, Mimi swayed in and plopped -- rather heavily -- in my lap, bracing herself against the couch arm. I limited myself to a quiet "Oof!... Mimi got glares from various quarters for her clear invasion of 'man territory' -- but no overt action. Mimi leaned in and whispered, "You set expectations in there -- Trina is gonna be Hell on wheels -- and the others are all gonna be lining up for sugar..." It's your fault," I countered, "for pretending to be outraged at having your ass. I could not control myself. My hand reached to touch this soft place. Just as my fingers were extended, I suddenly drew my hand back. It would awaken her. I did not want her to awaken. I wanted to continue to explore her soft body. My eyes continued down her stomach to her navel, which seemed to invite me with a wink. Lower still was the lacy top to her panties. Not much material was used to make them. They were nearly sheer as well. Where the small triangle of cloth met the waistband there. "You saved my life."I pulled myself back up along side of Brenda as she kicked her cutoffs off her legs and onto the floor. Our bare skin rubbed against each other sending chills through my body, almost like a mini orgasm. I lightly kissed her lips and she stroked my cheek with the remains of her arm. I turned my head a little and kissed the end trying to let her know it was okay. We traded kisses on our lips for several minutes, but I could see the tears starting to form in the corner of her. So out of fear I just limited rubbing and squeezing. And it went on 15 minutes and slowly took out my hands. Later when I asked about the size she only told me those lovely ones are of 34D.This increased my confidence. I understood at some point I can fuck her. Days moved. One day, as usual, she was in leggings and my hands were on her belly. And one hand was on her thighs, I slowly put my hands little more up and slowing moved to her pussy area.And now I was feeling her panties and I gained.