Part 13

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Kate

I was going through the hallway leading towards Mark's apartment. With each step I took I was getting a bit more aroused. It was mostly due to the fact, that my boobs were wider than my torso and so I often brushed my arms against their sides as I walked and given how sensitive they felt today... I rang the doorbell. While I was standing there in the empty hallway, the waiting for the door to open made me very much aware of how my erected nipples poked through the thin fabric of my indigo colored t-shirt. The fact that the shirt had to accommodate way more flesh than it was made for certainly didn't help either. It was almost see-through.

My shapely legs were on almost full display, my short denim shorts didn't cover them more than was necessary. I bit my lover lip and shivered with anticipation. I rang the bell again even though only few seconds have passed since the first time, but for me it felt like hours ago. The door opened and without a second thought I leaped forward. I put my arms around Mark's neck and wrapped my long legs around his body as he reflexively caught me by my butt. A soft moan escaped my lips when my breasts pressed against his chest. I pressed my lips against his as he made few steps backwards trying to maintain his balance. He returned my kiss after he regained his composure. "Hey." I said cheerily after we broke the kiss, my limbs still wrapped around him. Bright smile was spread across my face and I wouldn't be able to wipe it from my face even if I wanted to.

"Hey beautiful. I could get use to this, you know?"

I gently put a finger against his lips. "Shhh." I quickly started to unbutton his shirt.

"I like where this is going."

We walked into his bedroom. Well, he walked. I was still stuck to him like a glue while struggling with buttons on his shirt. Once we were in the bedroom I finally let go of him, putting my feet back on the floor. I pulled down his shirt and threw it across the room. I shoved him onto his bed. "Take off your pants, mister." I demanded and watched as Mark obeyed without hesitation. With a slight grin I watched his erection, while he was devouring my body with his eyes. I very slowly started to pull up my t-shirt, teasing Mark and enjoying the way he stared at me, unable to take his eyes of me. It filled me with confidence. I dropped the t-shirt on the floor and grasped my breasts into my hands. I released them again letting them bounce up and down and sway from side to side. Each of those heavy, perfectly shaped miracles was as big as my whole head and, hopefully, going to get even larger. I had to wiggle my way out my tight shorts, which also meant more jiggling and bouncing to my bosom. Mark was hypnotized by the movement and his eyes screamed with lust. I went closer to him, took his hands and placed them on my boobs. Even the slight touch from his strong fingers made me cry out in pleasure. He circled my nipples with his thumbs and I trembled under his gentle touch. I moved closer and closer, until our noses almost touched and I gazed deeply into his dark brown eyes. They seem almost black from this close. I could see the mutual affection reflecting in them. I wrapped my arms around his body still staring into his eyes. Two strong arms grabbed me and he pulled me even closer. We kissed and then our bodies became one. Everything else got lost in a blur. The world seemed so insignificant in comparison with our passion and nothing else mattered anymore...

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Jenny

I took a quick shower and got back into my regular clothes. Today I wore yellow tank top that wasn't very effective in hiding my belly that was still swollen from the huge breakfast I had and simple shorts that were getting just a bit too tight around my butt, but honestly what clothes fit me well in these days? Angie returned to working out some more, but we wanted to hangout later on so I had some time to spend. I walked out of the gym still trying to figure out what I was going to do until Angie finishes her session. I raised my head and glanced across the street. I blinked a few times in a surprise. When did they open a pastry shop there? I mildly remembered some work going on there during last few weeks, but I never paid it much attention. That will work I guess. I'll have just something to drink though. I'm still quite full from the breakfast... I pulled out my phone and texted Angie. 'Waiting across the street.'

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