Cupping Alex’s Boobs

Alex had been leaning toward me for a minute or so, trying to get some input on what movie to watch, giving me perfect positioning to reach out and cup Alex’s left boob.

Alex’s breasts were on the smaller side, yes, but they were firm. John could feel the supportive fabric of Alex’s bra, as today was one of the few days that Alex actually wore one. Bouncing them in his hand, John looked up.

Alex was scrolling through Netflix, asking rhetorically if they should watch a good movie or a so-bad-it’s-good movie. Her face was calm and collected, and if anything, a little bored. The hypnosis video had clearly done a number on Alex’s brain, and this was the final test to see if it had worked. Alex would not stand for this, even for one second, much less the now half minute that I had been jiggling her breasts.

Back down to what I'm here for, I lifted up Alex’s tank-top to reveal her bra and cleavage.