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Chapter 3

"John, do you want to touch my tits?"

"Ummm, yeah?"

The words slipped out of your mouth before you could even think about it. You're still not sure if you said that out loud because nothing happened yet. Seconds passed that felt like hours, days. Time just froze.
You look over and Noah is there in front of you. Crouching her legs up on the bed and leaning her back on the wall behind her. Her short brown messy hair leaning on her shoulders, and her eyes looking straight at me with lust in them. I could sense the heavy air in the room and i quickly regret my choice of words. I open my mouth to say something else, anything. but before having a chance to say anything she nods and moves her hoody upwards. She is taking it off i think to my self. And my heart is beating faster and faster by the moment. The blood is just flowing through my body, and my eyes are just gazed at her chest.
She takes her hand up slowly and drags the shirt on her body. I could already see her flat little tummy, with a piercing on her bellybutton. i just freeze there with no reaction, and crossing my legs preventing my penis from becoming erect.

She proceeds and takes of her hoody completely off revealing to me her black push up bra. Her boobs seemed bigger than ever, pushed up together. I quickly notice a small beauty mark on her left breast just above the bra lining. It all seemed too perfect and i was just lost in my thoughts. I just would do anything to lick on that beauty mark.

"John," a soft voice interrupted me, "Do you still wanna touch them?" Noah said while pushing her boobs together using her arms for support. She had a really strong blush on her cheeks that made altogether even prettier and her face was facing down next to her shoulder avoiding eye contact.

"Yes" I said, or at least tried to say but my voice broke, I cleared my throat and said again more clearly, "Yes"

I didn't have the courage to do it. Imagining it is one thing, but building up the courage was a whole other story. I really wanted to move my hands, but they never did. I suddenly feel a soft hand on mine. I look down and see her perfectly trimmed nails touch my wrist as she hold it and lift it up towards her breast. I just leave my hand effortlessly and give it up gushing at the view. I finally touched her boobs holding her right boob with my left hand as Noah's hand leave mine.

"Woah!" I involuntarily whisper in amazement. It felt so soft and firm. I quickly notice her smiling with a small chuckle looking away to the side. I then proceed to squeeze her breast and just get shocked of how squishy it is keeping in my mind its size.

The second squeeze Noah lets out a small whispering moan that i wouldn't have noticed without the steam suddenly coming out from her mouth. She was getting warm and with the cold weather I started noticing the steam coming out with her rather quick pace of breathing.

I take my hand away, feeling like I already did what I said I was going to do and although Noah tried to hide it, but i could see a slight expression of disappointment in her face.

I still can't believe what i did and taking it slow would actually be smart. But i may never get a chance like this ever again. specially with a girl like... Noah... you know.

Do you change your mind?

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