Three Close Friends part3
by Porn Review Blog six of the wrong switched before she shut it off. Enough time for Rita to
look up and see.
“Is… is that kind of woman attractive?” she asked.
“Well… kinda.” replied Ben.
Jane gave him a dirty look.
“Sometimes, Chas would kiss me. And we would get into the back seat
of his car. And he would touch my chest, and my nipples.”
Jane came down and hugged Rita again. Ben was a little mortified,
but he held her tight.
“I would feel, well, strange. Y’know, all fuzzy. And I’d feel
hungry for something, something Chas wouldn’t give me.”
“Didn’t you, well…. um…. ” Jane was blushing slightly. Ben was
blushing heavily.
“Didn’t I what? What was I supposed to do when he kissed me and
left me at the door?”
“Well, um…. didn’t you play with yourself?”
“Huh?”
“Y’know….ummm, touch you pussy with your hand.”
“No.”
The alcohol had begun to take its affect on Rita. She could never
hold her liquor. It had seemed to lower Jane’s inhibitions also.
“Didn’t you want to?” said Jane.
“I didn’t know how. Have you?”
“Well, yes. Sometimes, when a boy was afraid or I was just lonely.
Most when I was lonely. I get very lonely, even when boys call me and go
out. They just leave me alone afterwards. I get all excited after kissing
them, and then they leave. And even when they don’t, it usually only takes
them a few minutes to finish. And I still feel lonely.” She spoke slowly,
almost dreamily.
“Can you show me?”
Jane’s eyes widened slightly at the suggestion. She looked at Ben,
maybe for reassurance. Ben nodded.
Jane raised her skirt. She had on some lacy panties, with very
light pink borders.
“First, you have to make sure you get excited. It doesn’t work
unless you can feel it,” said Jane. She began to unbutton her blouse,
revealing a racer-back bra. She began to stroke just the outside edged of
the bra. Then she tucked her legs under herself. She began to tease her
nipples through the fabric of the bra. Ben pulled Rita’s shirt over her
head and mirrored Jane’s motions on Rita. His large hands circled the cups
of her bra.
Jane gently squeezed the nipples between her fingers. Her face was
intent in its gaze on her breasts. She was involved deeply, but not enough
to forget herself.
“The nipples are the first step. Don’t just jump over them.” She
began to open the front of her bra. Ben fumbled with the clasp in the back
of Rita’s bra. Jane leant closer and helped him unfastened it. Rita removed
it and began to caress her own small breasts. The large nipples stood out
from excitement. Ben gazed with awe at them. They seemed to him to be
perfect. His hands covered hers, simulating the motions she was making.
…End of the part3. To be continued..