A Gift For Two




"You totally let me win, didn't you?"

"Nope, not at all. You beat me fair and square."

"You sure? I think you're lying," I folded my arms and smirked.

Brad smiled at me before unlocking the front door and pushing it open, "I'm telling you, you really beat me."

I rolled my eyes, "Yeah, suuuuureeee. We'll see about that next time we play mini-golf."

I stepped inside and Brad slapped my ass with a grin, "I love those shorts you're wearing. They really make your ass stand out, I mean, look at those curves! And those sexy thighs....and those legs! Hmmm, you know what? Up to the bedroom this instant! C'mon, let's go!"

I laughed, "Brad, no. We just got back! We've spent like five hours in a car since we left from my aunt's house."

"Yeah, so? I'm a man. When it comes to sex, men don't care about anything else."

"Oh, really now?" I placed my hands on my hips and gave him a look. "So you admit it? You don't care about anything else, but only about sex?"

"You know it turns me on when you put your hands on your hips and when you give me that look your giving me now, right?"

"Brad, answer the question...."

"Well....say this guy just broke his arm, but his wife or girlfriend was in the mood and wanted it badly....say she was totally hot. Why would he NOT want to have sex? Hmmm? Answer THAT question," Brad smiled proudly.

"TO GET TO THE FRIGGIN' HOSPITAL, YOU IDIOT!"

"Well if you were in my shoes then you'd know what I'm trying to get at," Brad said.

"What, is your arm broken?"

"No."

"That was like, the worst example I've ever heard," I walked off into the living room.

Brad set our luggage's on the floor and closed the door behind him, "Well who cares about some stupid example anyways? C'mon, let's go upstairs!"

"Aha! See!? You just admitted that you care just about sex."

"What? No. Oh....shit...."

"Yeah, that's right," I laughed.

"Stop doing that! You're just messing with me, aren't you? You want me to THINK you're upset with me, is that it?"

I smiled faintly and walked off into the kitchen. I looked in the fridge and looked around for any food that may have spoiled since we were gone for about a week.

Brad hung his head and I heard him from inside the kitchen, "Hey, I got you birthday presents and stuff....remember all those stores you made me go into? Yeah, I certainly do. New purse I bought for a special someone? I remember that too. And some clothes...."

I closed the door to the fridge and walked inside the living to give Brad a hug, "You know I love you, sweetie. I just love to mess with you sometimes."

I gave him a kiss, then looked down on the coffee table, "Oooo! What's this!?"

I picked up a small rectangular box and looked at Brad, "Is this another birthday present you left for me?"

Brad thought for a moment and even though he had no idea what the hell it was, he took credit for it, "Of course, honey. You know how much I love you, right? I just wanted to give you a little surprise."

I opened up the box and gasped, "It's a diamond necklace! Brad, you shouldn't have!"

I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a hot kiss on the lips.

He smiled, "Here, let me help you with that...."

Brad picked up the necklace and placed it around my neck, then latched it around the back. The heart symbol dangled down above my cleavage, which Brad stared deep into. The heart was red and was surrounded by diamonds and sparkled brightly against the light.

"Perfect. So bright, beautiful, and incredible to look at. Oh, and the necklace isn't bad either," Brad winked.

"Awwwwww! How sweet! I might just have to change my mind about something," I said.

"Oh, really? What would that be?" he asked.

I pressed myself up against Brad and looked up into his eyes. I traced my finger up and down his chest while I licked my lips softly, "Do you want me to tell you? Or should I just show you instead?"

Brad gulped and his eyes widened with joy, "SHOW ME! SHOW ME!"

"Haha, cute. Meet me upstairs?" I winked.

"Yes. One minute and I'm there."

"Okay, sweetie," I kissed him on the lips and started walking up the stairs as I slid my hand on the railing. "I'll be waiting...."

Brad watched in awe until I was out of sight, then snapped out of his trance. He danced into the kitchen and poured himself a cold glass of water. He filled the glass about halfway and gulped it down quickly, then placed it on the counter. He ran through the living room, kicked off his shoes, turned the light off, then bolted upstairs. He walked up to the bedroom door which I had closed and pushed it open with his hand.

As it opened, he saw me lying down on the bed with my head resting on my arm, "Hey there, sexy."

"Hehe, hey."

He climbed on the bed and crawled up to me. I rolled over on top of him while he wrapped his arms around me. I kissed him softly on the lips and felt his hands slide from around my waist down to my ass.

I grinned, "You really like my butt, don't you?"

"Well, duh. All that cardio you do gives you that sexy ass that I love to stare at so much."

I chuckled and wiggled my ass side to side slightly within his grasp. I looked down and smiled at him, "You know, I bought a special little outfit the other day. I know you'll like it...."

"Oh, really?"

"Mhm!" I kissed him once more then hopped off the bed. I moved my shoes near the bedroom door, then walked over to the closet. I opened the closet door and looked inside, trying to remember where I had placed it.

I bent over and began looking through a few boxes; my shorts stretching nicely around my rear. Brad leaned over and stared before swallowing hard, "Sweet mother of mercy, what an ass...."

He got up and walked over to me. I felt him up against me and his hands on my sides before they traveled inward just above my thighs. I peered over my shoulder as my hair dangled down in front of my face, "I haven't even found the outfit yet!"

"Well, let's just say you already got me excited...."

Suddenly the door closed and Brad was forced into me. Luckily I put my hands up in time to stop my head from hitting against the wall. I stood up, "What the hell was that for!?"

"I don't know! It wasn't me!"

"Oh, sure it wasn't. If it wasn't you, then who could have closed the door!?"

"I didn't close the door! My hands were on you, remember!?"

I thought for a second, "That's true. I opened a window before you came up so the wind must have been strong enough to close it on us. Open the door so we can get out."

Brad turned around and searched for the door nob in the dark, "I can't....see....it....oh, wait. Here it is. Uhm, well....it's not opening...."

"We're locked in here!?"

"I guess so...."

I sighed, "Look for the light...."

I felt Brad's hands around my waist, then felt them travel up to my breasts where he initiated a playful squeeze.

"Brad, that's not the light!"

"Hehe, I know," he chuckled. A moment later he reached up and found the string, then gave it a slight pull and the light above us turned on. He looked down at me while I gave him a look.

"Heh, well, anyways....there's the light."

"Yeah, took you two tries to actually find it," I joked.

"Want me to just bash the door open?"

"What!? NO! Let's just see if we can mess with the lock or something."

Brad looked around on the floor at all the boxes and a few pairs of shoes that I had, "Gee, I get one little corner of the closet while you get the other friggin' 75 percent of it...."

"Shut up. You hardly ever look in here, anyways," I shot back.

"Well I might need to use it sometime," he replied.

I rolled my eyes, "Yeah, right. Just focus on getting the door open. I'm feeling hot."

He smiled, "Oh, really?"

"Not like that, you pervert! I mean it's just really hot in here!"

"That's strange. I think it's the perfect temperature in here. Matter of fact, I feel almost cold...."

I randomly let out a loud moan and Brad's eyes widened, "Oh, I see how it is. You're not feeling 'hot', huh?"

"Brad! I don't know why I just did that! Why did I-" I stopped and moaned once more, then looked at him. He gave me an odd look as if I were insane.

"I think we should lock ourselves in the closet more often, since you keep having these mini orgasms...."

"BRAD! Stop that! Just get us out of here!"

He sighed and looked at the lock, "You know, I-"

"What?" I asked.

I watched his eyes go from my face, down to my chest. I sighed, "Brad, now's not the time for this...."

"No, I, uhm....look."

I looked down and saw my chest swelling up inside my shirt. My cleavage puffed up like a balloon right before my eyes! I looked up at Brad and knew he was in complete awe of what was happening.

"BRAD! WHAT'S GOING ON!?"

"I....don't know...."

Both of us watched as my shirt pulled tighter around me as the wrinkles smoothed out across the front. My cleavage jiggled as it pushed out from the collar of my shirt.

"That's hot," Brad drooled.

Out of the blue I let out another moan, but this time it was more pronounced. I clenched my teeth together as threads tore around my shirt. What was happening to me?

Brad was speechless. He saw me swelling up right before his eyes. A couple seconds later and the sound of my bra snapping averted his attention, "Whoa, this is just....whoa...."

I reached under my shirt and after a minute of frustration, I managed to pull my bra out. Brad stared at my bra which was obviously stretched more than it was used to, and could see that the straps along the back had snapped apart. He looked back at my growing melons, watching my shirt fittingly form around them as though there were balloons. He smiled as he saw two bumps on the front of my shirt which were my nipples becoming erect.

"Brad! It might be something I had at that seafood place we went to! I must be having an allergic reaction to something I ate!"

"Well if that's the case then we're going back there tomorrow and you're ordering the same exact thing," Brad swallowed and licked his lips, watching my cleavage strain the collar of my shirt.

"Brad, no! It's gotta be an allergic reaction! I don't recall being allergic to any seafood, though...."

Brad turned his head and looked around behind me.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Better question is, what are YOU doing?"

I confusingly looked at him, then turned my head. Looking behind me I saw my shorts gradually expanding outward.

"My ass is growing too!?"

"Hehe, yes! That gorgeous ass! This is so awesome!" Brad said with joy.

I could feel my shorts wrapping around my butt cheeks as they grew. I widened my stance slightly, causing my boobs to bounce up top. Brad was in heaven.

"I wish I had the camera! We could be filming this!" he looked upset that his bright idea was wasted due to the fact that the camera was still in his luggage.

"I'm having an allergic reaction, and the only thing you can think of is that you wish you could be filming my ass and tits swell out of control!?" I screamed.

"Well when you put it that way...."

I sighed deeply, "Brad, I-"

*RIIIIIIP!*

I paused and blinked twice, then furrowed my eyebrow. I turned around, "Brad, was that my shorts?"

Looking at the hole across the back, he watched my panties push out from it as the hole expanded wider to accommodate my ballooning butt, "Yeah...."

"Shit! I love this shorts....so do you! What am I going to do, now? I can't just wear these in public....unless I go buy another pair? Hmmm, where did I buy these shorts at, anyways?"

Brad bit his lower lip, watching my shorts shrink around my ass and hips. They were becoming very tight and very uncomfortable. Just watching my butt expand was like seeing something for the first time; you'd be so interested that you couldn't take your eyes away.

As I turned back around, I could feel my ass press against the wall, "Erm, Brad? Can you move over a little, please?"

"Uhm, yeah, sure."

As if things couldn't get any worse, my shirt began ripping down the center, allowing my cleavage to continue putting pressure on it and make it rip down even further. Brad's widened eyes glistened as my cleavage jiggled before him. My breasts looked so soft and cuddly, and he wanted to play with them so badly. I could tell looking into his eyes.

As my boobs ballooned, my shirt rode up past my waist and slowly worked its way up my belly. My shorts pushed out in the back, making them feel extremely tight in the front. I stood there not knowing what to do; I could only think about when my allergic reaction would eventually stop. That is, if it DID stop.

My shirt continued ripping down the center, giving Brad a front row seat to my unique situation. Flesh kept pouring out from my collar as it looked for more room to grow. Brad's jaw was practically hitting the floor.

He reached his hand up and poked his finger into my bountiful tit-flesh, watching it sink in a bit. He placed his hands on my breasts and gently caressed them, feeling how soft and full they were becoming.

"Brad," I moaned. "My shirt....I can feel it ripping." I gasped for breath as it ripped across the back. I still couldn't believe that I was growing right out of my clothes. This certainly was a very strange allergic reaction....

I gritted my teeth and groaned; my shirt ripped down the center causing my luscious tits to freely bounce in front of Brad's mesmerized eyes. He stared at my erect nipples, and as he watched my breasts jiggle playfully before him; I saw a bulge growing in his jeans. He reached down and adjusted his pants a little as it became a little uncomfortable to handle.

"Brad? You're getting a boner from this?" I asked, just before my shorts started ripping around my thighs.

"Uhm....yes," he replied.

I reached around and placed my hands on my huge butt; my eyes widened at how big it had already gotten. I felt holes forming across the back to match the biggest one which had formed first.

"Holy crap, I'm huge!"

Brad gulped as he stared at my incredible body, "Yeah, you're telling me...."

He couldn't take his eyes away. He ogled my butt and thighs as they swelled like balloons, then stared at my breasts which bounced happily into one another. He reached up with both hands and cupped them, giving them a firm squeeze. I moaned softly as his fingers sunk into my growing tit-flesh as my nipples pressed into the palms of his hands. His boner throbbed in his pants.

I looked over my shoulder at my immense ass cleavage which dominated the space behind me; my shorts were literally holding on for dear life and it was only a matter of minutes until they were finished.

"Hey, you remember that really weird old guy we passed when we went into one of your fashion stores?" Brad asked.

I nodded, "Uh-huh...."

"Well I saw him touch you on the shoulder, then whisper a few words to himself. Maybe he put a curse on you or something!"

"WHAT!? A CURSE!?"

Brad laughed, "Haha, I'm just kidding! You should have seen your face! That's what you get for teasing me with your hot tits and BOOTYLISCIOUS ass...."

"Oh, you think I just randomly decided to swell up in a small closet with you just to tease you!? I'll show you 'teasing', mister! Let's see if you can handle this, big boy!"

I turned around and bent over in front of Brad, then backed into his crotch. I wiggled my bubble butt against it as he placed his hands on the sides of the wall to hold himself up.

"Oh my god, oh my god, this is so hot!!" he bit his lip as I pressed my swelling ass against him. He looked down at it, watching the seams rip and tear apart. He saw my panties pushing out through the holes like newly formed bubbles.

I felt his hands all over my butt, then felt them slide around my wide hips and between my legs. I looked over my shoulder and giggled evilly as I grind up and down, pressing my huge ass against his hungry boner.

"You like that don't ya, big boy?" I grinned evilly.

"Holy shit yes....you're so hot, I love you! Keep it up!" Brad slapped my ass and watched it jiggle inside my tight shorts. Seams and threads continuously burst off one by one as my growing backside expanded bigger and wider.

I moaned softly as my tits dangled and bounced into one another; I felt Brad's hands squeeze my ass cheeks and then give it a playful slap. He looked down at the final threads and watched as they popped off here and there; my shorts disintegrated and the remains fell to the floor around my feet.

"Uh-oh, sweetie....looks like my bubble butt ripped out of my poor little shorts," I giggled. I could tell my words had turned him on even more.

I stood up in my stretched panties and faced Brad, then wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed myself against him. He was sandwiched between the wall and my breasts which swelled up into his chest and chin. I reached down with both hands and unbuttoned his jeans before pulling down the zipper. I felt his boner pressing into his boxers and I took it within my grasp and looked into his eyes. I gave him a naughty look and he gulped as the words rolled off my tongue, "Sweetie, I'm feeling a bit hungry...."

I got down on my knees and looked up at him with a cute and innocent look that I knew drove him crazy. I tugged on his boxers, wrapping my fingers against his cock, smiling at his facial expression. I leaned down and wrapped my lips around his penis, wiggling my tongue around the tip of it. I heard Brad let out a few gasps as he searched for air, then I heard him swallow hard.

I sucked like it was a lollipop, turning my head and looking up at the corner of my eye. I loved teasing him like this every once in a while, just because I loved to see all his facial expressions. He looked so cute and helpless.

I traced my teeth gently around the tip of his penis, causing him to close his eyes and moan as he tilted his head up towards the ceiling. I could feel my butt cheeks swell into the heels of my feet. I honestly couldn't even believe how big I was becoming.

I looked over my shoulder and smiled as my butt ballooned behind me; my panties ripped open in various placed at a steady pace. My panties were being pulled downward, which showed off my ass cleavage quite nicely.

I looked up at Brad and stroked his dick, then leaned down and wrapped my lips around it once more. I bobbed my head up and down, causing Brad to breath in, then let out a deep breath a moment later. My boobs bounced out of control as I bobbed up and down; I could feel them bouncing into one another. My breasts were closing in on watermelon-sized, and I was curious as to when they'd actually stop. They were already huge and even though Brad didn't mind their size at all, I did. I was the one that would have to walk around with these hooters, after all....

*SHRRRRIIIIIIIIP!!*

Brad watched my panties tear apart and my bubble butt jiggle against the heels of my feet. Watching my assets swell up an jiggle playfully put Brad on a whole new level of arousal. The same went with me as well.

I sat back and squeezed my breasts together. I traced my fingers around my plump nipples and looked up at Brad with a smile. I fondled them in my hands, Brad's eyes watching closely as they bounced and jiggled up and down and side to side while my necklace wedged itself in between my two mounds.

I leaned in and sat up on my knees, wrapping my breasts around Brad's cock and hugging my arms around them. I wrapped my mouth around his dick as I bounced up and down, my breasts jiggling around his dick. I squeezed my boobs around his dick, Brad moaning as he felt my jiggling tit-flesh swelling around his huge cock. Brad and I moaned softly.

I grinned up at him and turned around and sat on my feet. I put my hands out and held myself up as I stretched out on the floor and stuck my butt up in the air. Brad drooled as sweat trickled down his forehead.

I brought my knees close together and leaned down on my elbows, peering over my shoulder as he stared at my beautiful heart-shaped ass. Brad always said that I had adorable feet, so I figured why not show them off? I pushed myself up and sat on my feet, wiggling my cute toes and showing off my soles. My ass eventually swelled over them and completely covered them, so I bent over once more and gave him a great look of my butt. He drooled over my pussy and long legs, then watched as I turned over and sat down on my backside. I looked up at him and giggled, "Ready for the footjob of your life, sweetie?"

I leaned on my back and lifted my legs up and wiggled my toes against his balls. I wrapped my feet around his cock and jerked it off slowly as I reached up and hugged my breasts. They swelled over my arms and began growing into my chin.

"Hey, sweetie? My boobs are getting a little....erm....big. I can't see you as much."

Brad moaned, "No worries....keep working your magic."

"Haha, alrighty."

I wiggled my toes against his dick and continued jerking him off for another minute or so, then sat up on my knees. I wrapped my lips around his dick and bobbed my head, feeling my breasts jiggling into one another as they dangled below.

"Hey....uhm....honey?" Brad asked.

"Yes?"

"Not to interrupt you or anything, but uhh....we're running out of room."

"What? That's imposs- whoa!" I looked over my shoulder and found that my ass was staring to fill out the closet. There was only about two feet of space left on either side of my butt, and in front of me there was barley enough room for Brad.

"You're right. We gotta find a way out quickly," I stood up and he stared at my breasts as they danced freely in front of me.

"What!? You can't just stop now! Look what....just....look what you did!" Brad pointed down. "You can't just leave me hanging!"

I laughed, "Haha, that was a good one, Brad. That's why I love you. You're so cute and funny." I gave him a kiss on the lips and felt his hands on my ass, fondling both cheeks.

I stepped up to the door and pushed on it with all my strength but it didn't budge at all. Brad placed a hand on my shoulder and stepped in front of me, "Let me try...."

Brad pushed on the door with his strength and the door creaked a little, "You know, when I woke up this morning I never thought I'd be stuck in a closet...."

"Well, I didn't expect on my tits and ass swelling out of control but look at me now!"

Brad turned and smiled as he watched my boobs bounce helplessly before his eyes.

"Brad, focus on getting the door open!"

"Well that's kinda hard when you're bouncing those tits around!"

"I can't help it! They're so friggin' big they bounce on their own!"

I wrapped my arms around my boobs and covered them up, but Brad still couldn't take his eyes away. The heart symbol on the necklace dangled in between my cleavage as I hugged my boobs closely.

"What are you doing!?"

"Well your cleavage! It's....huge! I can't stop watching it jiggle!"

"Brad, you're unbelievable," I turned around so he could focus on the door. But after a few seconds, he felt my butt swelling against his.

"Janelle?"

"What? There's no mirror in here so there's no way for you to see my tits. Now open the door."

"No....it's your huge ass....it's swelling against me and quite frankly, that's hot...."

"Brad, you think everything is hot! I suppose if I randomly did jumping jacks or something it'd drive you crazy!" I jumped up and down and Brad turned and watched.

"Ahhhhhh! That's a bad example, Jan!"

"Oh....heh, that's right. Sorry...."

Brad took a deep breath and looked down at his boner, "It's okay, buddy. You'll have your chance in no time, just as soon as we get out of here...."

"Brad? Who are you talking to?"

"Uhm, nobody! Anyways! I could probably bash this door down if I could get a running start."

"Well good luck with a running start....there's no friggin' room in here! I hate small closets," I grumbled.

"Well with you out of here it'd be a huge closet! Plus if you got rid of all your crap in here we could use this as another guest room!" Brad exaggerated.

"What was that, mister!?" I turned back around. At that very moment, I felt my butt press against the wall and start pushing me forward into Brad. "Ahhhh! Brad!"

Brad turned around, "What? I- oof!"

My tits pressed against Brad's chest as they swelled and sandwiched him once again, but this time it was against the door.

"I'm getting too big!" I groaned. My ass cheeks firmly swelled against the back wall, pushing my swelling body forward into Brad. By now, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't even move!

My tits swelled up into his face, and I was worried that he would end up suffocating. The door creaked behind him as his back put pressure against it. My tits ballooned into Brad and my big butt continued pushing me off the wall and into him. I also began to worry about breaking any bones of his. My boobs were so big that I suppose anything was possible at that moment.

The door creaked and grunted, and the hinges stressed hard under pressure. I winced as my ass and tits swelled into Brad and the wall as my body looked to outgrow the entire closet. I gritted my teeth and clenched my fists together as the hinges screamed.

*BAM!*

The door shot off, and like a spring, my huge butt pushed us off the wall and into the bedroom where we landed on the door which had fallen down already. Well, technically I landed on Brad, but he didn't seem to mind, given the fact that specific assets of mine that had fallen on his face.

I saw Brad's hair from under my boobs but couldn't see his face. I felt his boner pressing up into my belly and I could feel his tongue licking in between my breasts. In front of me were two shoes, and as I looked up, I met a familiar face. It was Sabrina.

"Hey, there. Looks like you found the necklace," she winked.

"Oh, so it was the necklace that did this!" I said.

"Of course. What did you think caused your huge booty and tasty hooters to grow so big?" she asked.

"I thought I was having an allergic reaction to something I ate! But this also means that Brad didn't get me the necklace after all," I looked down and I could hear Brad mumbling something, but couldn't hear him clearly.

"That's a gift from all of us. I wasn't sure how to give it to you so I just snuck in your house while you two were on your little trip."

"You what!?"

"Aw, come on. It's not like I stole anything...."

"No, you snuck in our house!? How'd you even get in!?"

"Well, er....let's not worry about that!" Sabrina smiled and looked over in the doorway to find Clara, Katrina, Kylie, and Pandora standing. "Happy birthday!"

"Poor, Brad! Getting a faceful of tits is no way for a man to die," Kylie said jokingly.

I rolled my eyes, "Oh, please. Like he would mind?"

I rolled off him and we all looked at Brad who smiled and was taking a few gasps for air. What he didn't know what that his boner was in full sight.

"Brad! Look down you, goof!" I pointed.

"What?" he looked down and quickly pulled up his boxers.

Sabrina grinned evilly as she squeezed her gorgeously huge tits together; everyone watched her cleavage strain the collar of her shirt, "You know Brad, I wouldn't mind going back in the closet with you for some alone time."

"Uhm, no," I asserted.

Sabrina sighed, "Oh, well. Maybe later."

I sat up and I felt as though millions of eyes were on my breasts as they jiggled and rested on my lap, "Wait a minute. This necklace caused....this? How?"

"Well it was my idea, but I had Katrina put a little spell on it and BAM! You got yourself a necklace that makes your tits and ass swell! Pretty sweet, huh?" Sabrina giggled.

"Hey, Katrina! You should make me one of those necklaces. I could walk down the street and everyone's jaws would friggin' drop to the ground! Haha, that'd be awesome," Kylie chuckled.

"Hmmmm, I suppose BOTH of you benefited from the necklace. Janelle got a birthday present, while Brad gets to have even more fun later tonight. And yes, we were all outside the door listening," Sabrina laughed. "You two are animals!"

Both of our cheeks turned red as Brad and I looked at one another.

"C'mon! I made a cake and it's downstairs waiting!" Clara said as she waved her hand to get everyone's attention.

"Okay, Clara. Thank you. Brad and I will be down in a couple minutes. I need to find some clothes to wear," I sighed.

"Really? It's not like we all haven't seen your boobs before, you know. And your ass....but anyways, we'll see you two horny lovebirds downstairs," Sabrina pushed everyone out and they headed downstairs.

Brad sat up, "That was interesting."

I chuckled, "Sure was."

He stood up and held out his hand and helped me up onto my feet. He wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me closer, giving me a steamy kiss on the lips.

"I can tell you already love this necklace," I grinned.

"Of course I do. I also love you as well."

"Awww, how cute. I love you too, sweetie," I gave him another kiss on the lips.

"You know, we didn't get to finish....and we have much more room than we did in the closet," Brad gestured to the bed.

I walked over and closed the bedroom door, then turned back around. My breasts jiggled into one another as I strode slowly up to him. I reached down his boxers and grinned evilly, "You know, I'm feeling kinda hungry....but for something other than cake...."




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