CHAPTER 12 - BOOBIES

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FLASHBACK (2016):

SUMMERTIME (WARNING: SMUT)

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Vic has always thought her girlfriend/fiancé/wife was hot. There had never been a moment when she didn't think this. When Dennise first told her that she was getting a boob job back in high school Vic wasn't too keen on the idea.

She loved her boobs the way they were. They fit perfectly in her hands and she loved the way they felt. She was worried that after the surgery they would be all hard and too big...but when she came back from her six weeks...six long weeks of recovery Vic couldn't have been more wrong.

She thought she loved Dennise's boobs before but now...now they deserved their own small country where its citizens would spend 23 hours a day just worshipping and singing praise to Dennise's boobs and she would be the President...No Queen of that country.

Vic has always had a thing for boobs...Not gonna lie she spent most of her high school days just staring at girls' boobs, Mostly Dennise's. (just imagine Den got them, haha)

So, it was Vic's goal in life to appreciate boobs. But now that she was a happily married woman, she only had eyes for Dennise's rambunctious twins.

Because of her surgery, Dennise didn't necessarily have to wear a bra and on these days, Vic was extra happy. And it just so happens that today was one of those days.

What happened was totally planned and calculated to the detail and anyone who judged Vic for it would have to either be blind, crazy or just super jealous.

It was a hot day and Dennise was outside washing her car in her short shorts and white tank top. While Vic sat back and watched. She was basically eye fucking her for the whole neighborhood to see.

Many times the few husbands that lived on their street had flat out told Vic how jealous they all were of her to have married such a gorgeous woman who was basically sex on legs. Vic would always laugh and then clearly threaten them in her sweet innocent way to stop gawking at her wife or they would be sorry.

Many of the wives on the street didn't like the couple very much. Not because they were gay but because they were too damn hot and their husbands wouldn't stop looking at them.

So, Vic watched her wife get all hot and sweaty as she cleaned the car and waited for the perfect time to instigate her plan.

Dennise knew she was being watched and she knew Vic was up to something. She didn't mind she loved the fact that even after all these years together Vic still found her hot that she still desired her in every way. It was the same for Dennise. She would never get bored or tired of Vic or her body.

Because she knew her wife was watching she decided to put on a little show just for her. Making sure to bend right over to give her a perfect view of her ass, reaching up high making sure her top would rise up just a little and even leaning down so Vic could get an eyeful of her awesome cleavage. Dennise knew all about her wife's obsession with her boobs. How could she not when her wife would always say good morning to them first before saying it to Dennise?

Vic had decided that she had had enough with the staring so she got up and grabbed the bucket with cold water that she had prepared earlier and walked up to her wife.

"Hey baby." she sang.

Turning around to face her wife Dennise was met with an ice-cold splash of water coming straight for her.

Dennise yelped and cursed out loud.

"Damnit, Vic! What the hell? That's freezing!" Dennise screeched.

Vic just Laughed and bit her bottom lip.

"You looked like you needed to cool down it's like super-hot out here," Vic told her as she raked her eyes all over her wife's body and grinned like a cat.

"Yeah well, thanks now I'm soaked and cold."

"I can tell," Vic replied as she blatantly stared at Dennise's boobs.

Finally catching on to why Vic had done what she did Dennise couldn't help but laugh.

"You have a problem sweetie. You need to go into like a 12-step program."

Vic giggled as she moved closer to her wife and placed her hands on the Tongans waist. Still staring at her boobs.

"Like...Boobs Anonymous?" she asked

Dennise laughed.

"Yeah something like that...you know my eyes are up here?" she replied as she brought her hand up to lift Vic's chin so they were now eye level.

"Baby if you wanted to see my boobs all you gotta do is ask...or just rip my clothes off whatever takes your fancy."

"I know... but this is just way more fun."

"More fun than ripping my clothes off?" Dennise asked.

"Well, I didn't say my plan was over just yet...but I promised the rest of the wives on the street and Mila that I wouldn't strip you down in the front yard anymore." Vic informed her.

"How thoughtful." Dennise laughed.

"Sooo...come inside so I can rip your clothes off...with my teeth" She smirked, Dennise gulped.

"Fuck" She mumbled.

Vic took both of Dennise's hands and dragged her into their house. Before the door could even close properly Vic slammed Dennise up against the wall and latched onto her lips like it was a matter of life or death. Her sneaky hands quickly made their way to her wife's short shorts and in a flash they along with her underwear were gone.

Vic kissed, nipped and licked her way down the Tongans neck to her right shoulder and grabbed the strap of her tank top with her teeth and slowly pulled it down then quickly moved to do the same to the other strap. Vic bit her lip in anticipation as she traced her fingertips atop the swell of Dennise's chest above the soaking wet tank top.

Dennise whimpered at the teasing and not enough pleasing making Vic smirk devilishly at her.

Vic slowly, like agonisingly slowly pulled Dennise's top up and over her head and without warning she captured a hard nipple into her mouth making them both groan. Dennise weaved her fingers through dark hair holding her in place.

Dennise began to start to squirm under Vic's sweet torture not being about to take much more she grabbed a hold of Vic's right hand or what she refers to as her 'sex-hand' and brought it down between her thighs to her hot, drenched center. Taking the hint Vic took control and thrust three fingers deep inside her wife making her scream out. Vic started up a hard and fast rhythm all the while still paying loving attention to Dennise's boobs.

Dennise wrapped her leg around her wife in an effort to draw Vic in even deeper both were out of breath but they kept going nothing and I mean nothing would or could stop them right now. Dennise was getting close they could both feel it so Vic, using her thumb made quick hard circles around her clit and that was pretty much it, Dennise was gone and she went with a loud scream of Vic's name.

Both out of breath and Dennise totally spent, collapsed onto the floor tangled up together. Dennise fought to keep her eyes open.

Vic rested her head on Dennise's shoulder as she softly traced her fingers over her two favourite girls.

"I love you." Vic whispered.

"I love you too babe." Dennise mumbled.

"Oh...I thought you were asleep." Vic looked up.

Dennise gave her a strange look.

"You were talking to my boobs, again weren't you?"

Vic couldn't help the small sheepish grin that appeared.

"No." She giggled.

Dennise just raised her eyebrow at her.

"Maybe...Yes." Vic replied.

Dennise just laughed at her wife.





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End of Chapter 12

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