Sarah

"Well Sarah, I won't be as evil as Nicole, I'll save you the worst."

"I dare you to remove you top." You blurt out, suddenly afraid to have gone too far too soon.

"See Nicole, that's the way you do it"Sneers Sarah giving you a playful glance that immediately puts you at ease.

She grabs the hem of her halter top ,which was already showing most of her clevage, and pulls it over her head.

God...

Perfectly round, yet creamy and natural, semingly on the verge of overflowing.
You can't help but wonder how that simple blue lace bra manages to contain those twin marvels.
The sight of the golden cross resting between them is almost blasphemous.
You serch the gaze of Matt for a mental high five, but he's completely mesmerized.
And you can't blame him.

Sarah reemerges from the fabric smiling excited.

"My turn now." Her words sounds almost as a threat.