Zoe isn't Shy, Talks About Kelyse's Body

Kelsey bent down a bit to blow on her soup. It looked very hot. She steadily kept one of her arms across her bare chest as she found her spoon with the other. She knew her lower half had no cover by her hands, but with her legs closed tightly, and the table helping a lot, Kelsey felt she was at least a little covered.

Zoe herself began to get a few ingredients and started to build a simple sandwich. Kelsey wouldn’t look for long, but she couldn’t help but look at Zoe’s bottom that kept popping into view. Any twist or turn the girl made was so carefree, and was easily enough **** to get the hem to bounce up. Kelsey was starting to envy how well Zoe handled herself, not having to worry or anything about some exposure.

Zoe finished her sandwich and sat down opposite of Kelsey at the table. She flashed the same cute smile she always seemed to give for a moment, as if to tell Kelsey that everything was going great, and then began chomping away at her food.

Kelsey also finally got a chance to take a spoonful of soup. It was hot, but it was really delicious.

Zoe was clearly too impatient thought to let things stay quiet. She began to bring up different things to talk about. School life, part time jobs, plans after college, dating, and all sorts of things she could think of. Kelsey began to get a bit more comfortable, so the two were chatting away like it was the most natural thing, even if there was only one thin t-shirt between the two girls.

The conversation didn’t stay as mundane as that. As Kelsey was getting the last of her soup, Zoe’s eyes did a quick scan. “You know Kelsey, you really are quite the hottie,” Zoe said, no sign of sarcasm in her voice, but this just caused Kelsey’s face to return to a similar red that it had been all day.

“What?!” Kelsey said, as if she might have heard it wrong.

“You’re a real hottie! A looker! A fine looking gal!” Zoe clarified.

Kelsey wasn’t sure what to say. The arm across her breast moved in closer, her legs shutting tighter. Focus was now again on her exposure. “I’m not hot, I’m just plain,” Kelsey said, pausing for a second, watching as Zoe’s eyes were really now scanning her body as much as they could. “Please stop staring!”

“Can’t help it cutie, you’re steaming up the room too much,” Zoe continued teasing.

“That’s the soup!” Kelsey argued as she looked around. She really wanted to find something to put on now, and just when she thought things were going to be normal for a bit.

“Oh come on, what’s got you so modest? You have a great body. I mean just look at your breasts!” Zoe said, leaning across the table some to get a closer look.

“I’d rather no one was looking at them!” Kelsey muttered as she leaned away from Zoe.

“No I mean it, look!” Zoe said, pointing a finger. “I mean they are sooo round and firm. I mean I know your arm is holding them up, but I saw them before. Bouncy and jiggly in the right ways!”

Kelsey honestly considered running. Even with now both arms covering her breasts, she realized she couldn’t hide them entirely.

“I mean look,” Zoe remarked as she pointed with her finger towards Kelsey’s cleavage. “You’ve got just that right amount. Not so much breasts that they are overflowing, but just the perfect amount for nice handfuls and to show off some super sexy cleavage and curves!”

Kelsey’s mouth was getting dry. Her face felt like it was on fire. She was starting t wish that Kelsey was wrong, that her breasts were super small, so she’d be able to hide them better. She didn’t think her breasts were bad, or needed to be different, but Kelsey sure didn’t like the attention they were drawing.

“Zoe…” Kelsey tried saying, trying to figure out a good way to ask her to stop.