Yup

Your hand slides up Emily's side, and she stares right at you as the thumb of your right hand brushes the underside of her perfect breast. Emily's half-smile fades as you drag the thumb over her nipple. She gasps and shifts. "John, what are you doing?"

"I'm playing with your breast," you reply softly, kissing her again. She groans, but pulls away. "Too much?" Emily looks at you, her eyes wide.

"In public? A bit," she says. She grins. "You are too much. But not too too much," she decides, slipping her arm around yours. Emily shifts though, and you find you're able to reach down and touch the top of her firm breast. "Oh. You're hand is so close to my braless breast. That's really convenient," she whispers. You take the hint and she lets out a light, almost tinkling laugh as you feel her breast feel your hand once more. "This looks a lot less conspicuous than us making out in front of a store and you playing with my tit. Now your hand is just around my shoulder while we walk. Most people won't even notice you copping a feel."

"What about the people who do?" you ask, though you grin as your hand stays full of her perky boob.

"They know that you can grope me practically whenever you want," she replies. You feel her nipple harden against your playful fingers as you walk. You release her breast after a few minutes, and you find yourselves with about an hour and a half before you need to meet Sarah and Beth.

Emily feels your hand still brushing her tit and she reaches up with her right hand to more gently pull your hand down. You glance down at her to find her grinning. "Don't be afraid of just petting it. You don't have to grope me every time you feel it," she whispers. "Besides, there isn't a much better way to get me going," she adds, giving you a quick peck on the cheek.

"We could go into the bookstore," you offer. "Or the lingerie shop."

Emily nods thoughtfully, then you feel a hand at your waistband. "Or, we could go back to the car." She pulls the key from her pocket. "When's the last time you made out with a hot girl in the backseat? Your hand rubbing up and down her chest, playing with her firm tits? Oooh. Did you ever get one of your girlfriends off in the backseat of your car? I bet you did, given that expertise you demonstrated with my bra. Or did you just have them suck you off all the time?" You can hear Emily's lust rise as she continues. She grins at you as she sees your reaction. "Is that it? Did you get all your girlfriends to blow you?" She bites her lip as she finishes. Before you can respond, she continues. "Would you like your current girlfriend to?"