Mara told Liam how the break up happen

Inside, Liam sat on the couch while Mara sat on his lap, facing him. She had her arms around his neck, while her legs straddled his sides. His hands caressed her hips and her waist as she settled on Liam’s lap, using him as her support physically and mentally. She could feel his hard cock pressed against her pussy through her pajamas as he held her close. She laid her head on Liam's shoulder as they rested together.

"So tell me, what happened with Oliver? Oh also can you show me your tits too?" Liam asked casually, as if asking what happened between her and her ex-boyfriend had the same ‘weight’ as him asking her to show her tits.

Mara then sat up and looked him in the eyes, almost breaking into tears at the mention of her ex. Liam’s request however did produce a bright if somewhat shaky smile on her lips, showing she was happy that she was still of use despite being a bother to him; even though he insisted otherwise. She still sobbed a bit while she slowly pulled off the top part of her pajamas to show her braless tits. But it was clear to Liam that the sobbing was a byproduct of her putting in an effort to brace herself from the talk about Oliver.

"So, after dating for… What, a couple years at this point? He broke up with me this morning. It just happened." Her voice sounded defeated, sad and confused as she pulled away the top part of her pajamas, exposing her small tits to him as she didn’t wear a bra. They looked cute to Liam, as her small pink areolas looked so soft.

"He just suddenly told me that he had to break it up. Something about how it isn't going to work anymore and how we need to split apart. Just like that." She said with her eyes teary again.

Even in this sad state, she had a natural beauty about her. Liam always liked the way she looked and acted, it made him feel like she was pure and innocent. But as the current situation showed, after The Click and what Liam had done to her, how she now had her small tits out for him, she was anything but. Liam looked at her as his hands moved to feel her small breasts with her small, cute, pink nipples. Perky, erect, and ready for Liam's use.

"There must be a reason right?" He said in a soothing and soft tone while he squeezed her breast, his thumbs circling her pink, pointy nipples.

"Well yeah but I just... I don't know. He makes it like it's my fault." Mara leaned back on him after Liam felt her up.

His hand was still groping her soft little tits as she added, "And I really like him, you know that, but–”

"But? What did Oliver do wrong?" Liam asked, he felt her mound grind in a carnal need, grinding against his bulge as if she was reacting to him feeling her up, how her pussy got warmer on his cock through his pants as his fingers dug deeper into her tits.

"I don't know. He's like every man there is, always needy in the wrong way." Her voice sounded like it was in between sad and angry as Liam felt her up, his fingers tugged at her nipple playfully, "You know?"

"What do you mean by the wrong way?" He asked as his hand let go of and had his face get close, putting his tongue out on her breasts as he started to lick them.

"I mean, I know he's a man, and he has his umm, bed needs. But like..." Her words got lost a bit as Liam's tongue started to swirl on her areola and her nipple as he suckled them.

"Sometimes it's too much, you know? And some of what he wants gives me the ick." She continued as her arms moved to hug Liam's head, caressing it gently while her breasts were now on Liam's lips.

Liam's eyes met Mara's as he stopped sucking on her breast for a second to say, "The Ick? Listen Mara you don't need to beat around the bush, I won't judge you, promise." He sounded so compassionate about what was making Mara upset and yet those compassionate words were said to Mara's with his face between her tits. His mouth immediately went back to slurping and sucking on her breast once more as those very words left his lips.

"Yeah, like there’s one where he wants to..." Mara stopped to take a deep breath, trying to get the words out of her mouth as Liam continued to play with her nipple inside his mouth.

But before she could continue, both Liam and Mara heard the door open. A voice called out from the hall, and from the way they could hear the clicks of heels accompanying it, it was clear that it was Linda.

"Hello hello! Where's my friends at?" Linda practically yelled out loud as she stepped into the living room.

Liam just continued to lick her nipples and groping her breasts instead of replying as Linda went into the living room. Mara meanwhile gave her a little wave.

"Damn Liam, already having poor Mara get her lil' tits out for you huh?" Linda teased, her words sounded playful but at the same time there was a bit of sensual tone that was quite evident.

She is dressed casually, in her favorite, very tight jeans that hugged her ass and her thick, black thighs beautifully, making them look soft and enticing to grab, to ****. Her black heels kept making clicks against the floor as she approached.

"Hi Linda. Sorry to bother you in the morning with all of this sad stuff…" Mara greeted in her soft voice. Despite the apologetic words, her voice sounded happier now that her two best friends are here.

"Shush girl, no need for all that, me and Liam here is for you, okay honey?" She sat beside them on the sofa’s arm with her hand beginning to pat Mara's shoulder, giving her some reassurance.

"Now spill me the deets." She added while she looked at Mara with a smile and an attentive, understanding look, as if oblivious to the fact Liam was currently, actively, molesting Mara while she asked her.

"So Oliver broke up with me this morning and—" Mara was about to tell Linda what she had told Liam when he gently interrupted her.

"Sorry, but how about if we move to your room Mara? Since Linda is now here I’m sure it’s more comfortable that way..." Liam asked politely, looking at her eyes directly while his face was still between her small tits.

Linda chuckled, "Yeah, all to make us more comfortable I'm sure, for him to use us girls that is." Her voice was playful.

"Well yeah, we all need to be more comfortable for this conversation don't you think?" Liam teased back, Mara was looking at the both of them with a smile as her two best friends ‘bickered’ with each other.

"Oh Linda, cmon, I agree with Liam. My room is comfier for something like this… I think. Plus isn't talking about a jerk ex in the bedroom what friends do in sitcoms? Right?" Mara said jokingly, still in a melancholy tone but with a smile, feeling glad that both of them came for her as they all moved to her bedroom.