Capítulo 7: Chapter 7

The lush globes drew them like a powerful magnet. Soon hesitant hands followed ardent glances. She nodded encouragingly. “Yes, look and touch all you want to. That’s what they were made for.”

Though their first touches were shy and hesitant, both grew bolder very soon. For a few minutes, she simply sat still, resting on her heels, and let them explore her tits. They both had working men’s hands, the skin a bit rough from manual labor and exposure to the weather. She had always liked that feeling on her skin. The gentle rasp awoke every nerve and evoked her most visceral response. Such a touch was masculine, the epitome of maleness. Real men did not have soft, pampered hands!

Darryl and Darren might be young and naive, but they had the right instincts. Within moments, her nipples were plump and stiff, responding eagerly to tweaking fingers and stroking palms. She let them play until she saw a prick begin to peak through the fly of Darren’s baggy drawers. Time for the next step.