Catching Up with a Friend

I was alerted from my wanderings by the sound of several asses being swatted with a paddle. This was a clear indication that class was over and we needed to clear the class in order for the fumes to be cycled out. Wouldn’t want some stranger learning about the charge of an electron do we, I think sarcastically.

We started streaming out of class like salmon down the stream as we populated the hallways. It was always nice giving us thirty minutes to gracefully wander around the school. It always did wonders on our pornstar bodies.

Eventually I got bored and realized I made it to the other end of the school when a voiced called out behind me.

“Hey John, you got a sec!”

I turned around and bounced up and down, giving a nice tit bouncing show to anyone watching, when I saw one of my best friends, Mike.

He was your average build, 6’ 5”, E cup titties, 6” hog, and an hourglass figure that would put Victorian women to shame. He was also one of the substitute teachers, but we still had a close friendship.

I saw the outfit was the same as every other day, insults written in permanent marker. Stuff like ‘pig sniffer’ and ‘semen holder’. I could never pull that off.

I made my way over to him and said hello by squeezing his large cantaloupes. He did the same for me and also licked off the peanut butter/jelly mixture from his palm. He looked back at me to share his reasoning for calling me over.

“Hey man, my breasts are feeling quite dry.” He hefted up his sweater puppies at my eye level and gently shook them. “I was wondering if you could lick them to moisturize them, could you.” He raise one of his long eyelash eyes at me while giving a cute smirk.

“Of course dude, what are friends for.” I opened my mouth and started lathering his breast meat with long cow-like licks. I always made sure was extra moist in order to give my friends extra wet titties.

“Thanks dude, you don’t mind me prattling off my day to you, do you?”

I couldn’t answer as my tongue was doing what nature intended for it, but I nodded my head in response.

“Cool. So anyway my aunt woke me up today with a late blowjob so I had to cum three times in order to catch the bus. Then I sat with my son, Charles, lap as he massaged my head with his four tits. It still feels like yesterday when he turned eighteen. Then we got off the bus and I made my way to Cooking class so I could teach. I spent the majority of the time putting whip cream on the girls breasts and gently suckling it off. You ever imagine licking a girls totties without there being food on them?”

I brought my head from the deep cleavage of my friends rack and looked him in his eyes as my hands wrapped around to slush his comfortable tush.

“Nah, I can’t say that I had. Must be weird.”

“Yeah that’s what I thought. Anyway thanks for lathering up my front cannons. I’ll be having the girls sniff your scent off me for a few hours.”

“Anytime.” And so we parted ways as I went back to the rest of my classes I had before lunch.