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The JOY of 40C Tits
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"
The others oohed and ahhed, partly at how
pretty the teddy looked, but mostly at Leslie's joke at hiding it under such
a plain looking outfit. Two hands later, her jeans gone, everyone got to admire
just how pretty the teddy was, and how attractive it looked on Leslie. But
it didn't last long, for on the very next hand, my sister got to remove it.
Karen took her time doing it, too, slowly lowering the straps over Leslie's
shoulders. Then she took it down very slowly, inch by inch, making Leslie
turn a full revolution while the teddy inched down over to reveal a filmy,
lacy black bra and a matching pair of panties. Leslie was tall, almost as
tall as Karen (who at fifteen was already five- foot-six,) and just a little
bit thinner in the waist, which made her hips and bosom seem larger, even
though the girls were actually pretty much the same size in those areas. She
was as attractive as my sister, (even objectively,) but where Karen had a
sort of wall-to-wall smile and a long straight nose, Leslie had a cute upturned
nose sitting over a wide-lipped, sensuous mouth. And as Leslie turned dutifully
around, the teddy being lowered as she turned, Karen made note of all her
features, including the cute dimples surrounding Leslie's belly button. Leslie
was blushing when she finally got to sit down. Well, Leslie didn't get to
rest for long. Right after Karen undid Mary's big bow-tie, Leslie lost again.
All eyes (including mine,) were on Leslie and Mary standing among the growing
pile of discarded clothing. Mary stood behind Leslie, only to find that the
lacy bra hooked in the front. Rather than come around front, Mary reached
around Leslie's chest to undo the garment. Slowly (these girls seemed to have
made an artform out of slowly disrobing their friends,) Mary slipped the bra
straps down Leslie's arms, and reveale"
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