I looked her in the eyes and put all the awe and affection into my voice that I was feeling inside, “They’re like that because they’re beautiful.”
She melted a little into me but she was still bashful and stuttered a little, “You can… you can touch them if you want, I’d like that too.”
So I did. I cupped her large porcelain breasts in my hands softly. They were big and my hands were small. I lifted them gently. “They’re heavy,” I giggled. It was weird at first, feeling breasts in my hands without them being mine. I squeezed her just a tiny bit and she shivered.
“Hey, easy.”
“Sorry, just testing. They’re firm too. Hey, ever wonder how many boys at school have jerked off thinking about your boobs?” I mused, moving my palms in slow circles on her breasts. Her nipples began to harden.
“About half as many as have jerked off thinking about yours,” she sassed.
“Har Har! I’ll take that as a compliment, thank you. Can you imagine if they could see us doing this?”
“There’d probably be cum spraying everywhere,” she chuckled. Then she perked up even more. “We could make a movie. Of you and me, no faces, and post it somewhere.”
My mouth fell open and my hands slid from her breasts, “You are out of your mind!”
She pulled my hands back up to her chest and circled her nipples with my fingers, “Okay okay, just kidding!” She arched her chest into my hands. “Go back to what you were doing. Push my nipples into my chest a little bit?”
“You mean, like this?” I pressed inwards, watched just the tips of my fingers disappear into her breasts and she moaned softly. “Funny, I like mine pulled outwards and twisted real gently.”
“Good to know,” she giggled, “for the future, I mean.”
“How far in the future?” Still pressing inwards, I was circling her nipples smoothly.
“Not that far at all, I think. But first, can I… can you keep doing that while I…” her hand was already slipping down under the little denim skirt she was wearing.
“Really? Right here?”
“Yeah, would that be okay? I usually have to do this alone when I get home from one of our dates.”
“Me too,” I giggled.
“Really? How many times do you… you know… go?”
I could only see movement under her skirt but it was pretty clear that she was rubbing herself through her panties. “Depends. Depends on how horny I am.”
“What’s the most number of times?”
“Mmmm… four I think. Yeah, four,” now I was the one blushing.
“Wow.”
“Well, you had me really worked up that night at the laser light show. Sucking and licking my neck just perfect. You were driving me crazy.” I sighed. “But how about you right now, you feeling good?”
“Very.” She was panting into my neck now and the pale skin across her chest was beginning to flush pink.
“Take your time, Berry. I think I’m getting into boobs.” I kept toying with her nipples.
She was leaning back against me a little harder. I took a half step back and braced myself letting her lean into me. I felt brave right so I got a little bolder. “You can take your undies off too if you want. I know it’s harder through fabric.”