The Two Preppy Girls

I looked at the two preppy girls and noticed they had similar builds.

I walked up to them, got their attention and snapped their photo.

"What's up with that?" asks the blonde.

"Both of you, remove your bras without removing any other clothing first," I commanded them.

They looked at each other, giggled a bit. The blonde reached up under her shirt and the brunette reached down the back of her dress. They worked at it for a while, but they both were able to slide their bras off without removing their clothes.

"Nice," I said. "Show me your bare breasts."

The blonde lifted her shirt, and her friend lowered the top of her dress.

"Nice, both firm and round, not too big, and not too small. But we need more opinions. I want you to find random guys and expose your breasts to them. You will ask who has the nicer breasts. The first one to get five guys to say her breasts are the best, wins."

"What does the winner get?" asks the brunette.

"The winner gets the loser to suck on her nipples for as long as she wants, and the loser has to run topless through the quad without covering her breasts."

"Awesome!" says the blonde.

I took a few photos of them topless. "I think you'll find that you both will develop a fetish for flashing your tits at strangers, and that will last until you're married. When a stranger sees your tits, you'll have to go masturbate somewhere right after. You can cover up now."

They cover their boobs.