"God damnit Kelly!" I exclaimed as I left the kitchen, face flushed red and dignity long gone. "I don't have time for this. I got your project to work on."
"Oh s**t!" she said quickly changing demeanor as she chased after me, fixing her straps as she ran. "Please let me help!"
"No, you got your boobs to worry about." I said as I picked up my computer bag and camera. My c**k still cried out to me, begging to bury itself between what I'm sure were her spectacular t**s.
"I'm sorry Jason, I was just teasing. I really want to see them!"
I turned to her, seeing honesty in her pleading eyes. "Alright," I said, and then pointed at her chest, "but those say inside."
"No promises," she said. "I'm kidding! I'm kidding!"
Shaking my head, I set the laptop up on the dining table. It took a few min
