She was fascinated by the amount of chest hair he had, none of her previous lovers had chest hair at all. She reached out to feel it, first curling he... fingers through it then running the palm of her had across it. She looked into his eyes as she smiled at him, he smiled back letting her know that it felt good to him as she rubbed small circles on his chest. His hand moved toward the buttons of her blouse but she stopped him by moving back slowly. She was unsure, this was the first step to what. I was right when she rose and came around the table to lean over and hug Hebe, who put up her arm to pull her mother closer. Mrs. H stepped over and did the same with me, and I felt her left breast press against my shoulder. I wondered if she knew. I figured she did, but she didn't move away.After a last squeeze, Hebe's mom returned to her place and fished the teabag out of her mug. She sighed, but it wasn't a mean sigh."I mean, really. When are you kids going to learn?" Mom, we..." Hebe. More

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