Becky arrived promptly at one o'clock, Grace greeting her at the door and inviting her in. As she'd expected, Grace directed her to her work room where Becky had in fact spent most of her time whenever she'd been there before. It was where Grace's computer was. Becky had also purposely dressed a bit more casual than usual, interested in seeing what Grace's response might be to that, though it would certainly make things easier for her too, when the time came. Wearing a simple tee shirt, with no bra, though obvious, wasn't so totally outlandish that it would actually suggest anything. But the moment Grace had answered the door, her eyes had indeed been drawn to Becky's chest, especially the way her breasts seemed molded beneath it, along with the outline of her thick fat nipples. She had smiled at that, purposely brushing past Grace as she held open the door, ensuring that her chest had in fact caressed the woman's arm as she stepped into her home."I found those brochures," Grace said. When she realized it was me and what I was doing she snuggled back into me, giving a little sigh, and a "m-m-m-m" as she did. I let my right hand begin caressing Laura's right breast, softly playing with her stiffening nipple under the t-shirt. Her hand came up, covered mine, making me squeeze it a little more. I heard her give another sigh and knew she was beginning to enjoy it as much as I was. As we lay there, emitting the warmth and sexuality between us she moved her arm back to drape it across my hip. It was then that she realized her arm was laying on bare skin. Laura didn't turn her head, just quietly said to me, "you don't have any clothes on". I replied, "so, why do you?" Her hand moved from my bare hip to my hard cock which was completely up against the back of her thigh. She gently wrapped her hand around it and gave it a small squeeze, then moved it so it was between her legs. After she moved it into position she clamped her legs tighter so I couldn't move it,.
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