Jessica held the note aloft as Andrea crashed into her, her arms flailing in vain for the piece of paper Jess expertly kept out of reach. Andrea spoke as she struggled.
"Give it back! It's... no... fair!" Jessica's vast bosom helped to keep the frustrated girl at bay.
"It's no fair that I'm reading a note written to me? Why don't I just read it aloud so we can all enjoy?"
Andrea decided the battle for the note was lost at this point. Besides, Jess seemed to be enjoying this game of keep-away far too much. So by ceasing her efforts she could claim a small victory. Andrea slid off the outcrop of Jessica's breasts and onto a kitchen chair. Her friend continued.
"Ahem: Dear Jess, I know you know what happened earlier. I know you took care of me even though I didn't deserve it. I had to go because it wasn't a mistake on my part. I'd do it again. I'm sorry I betrayed your trust. I hope you can forgive me. -Andrea"
Jessica was cringing a bit as she looked at her red-faced friend. "That's so sweet. But as long as we're telling the truth..." Jess trailed off. "Well, in your note you make it sound like you're the bad guy. But when I was helping out of your bra, my boob knocked the thumb you were sucking on out of your mouth. It caught my nipple, and I should have pulled away or something but I didn't. You don't know how it felt. I was so full and..." Jess sighed, a bit lost in her recollection of the experience. "Well, regardless about how I felt then, I felt awful about it later. Maybe we can just forgive each other and find a way to co-exist at least until the snowplows come. I mean if we both liked... well, um... I'm sure they'll come soon!"
They exchanged relieved and embarrassed glances. "Nah, they can take their time." Andrea cracked a smile that slowly crept across her face. "So, what's for breakfast?"
"Give it back! It's... no... fair!" Jessica's vast bosom helped to keep the frustrated girl at bay.
"It's no fair that I'm reading a note written to me? Why don't I just read it aloud so we can all enjoy?"
Andrea decided the battle for the note was lost at this point. Besides, Jess seemed to be enjoying this game of keep-away far too much. So by ceasing her efforts she could claim a small victory. Andrea slid off the outcrop of Jessica's breasts and onto a kitchen chair. Her friend continued.
"Ahem: Dear Jess, I know you know what happened earlier. I know you took care of me even though I didn't deserve it. I had to go because it wasn't a mistake on my part. I'd do it again. I'm sorry I betrayed your trust. I hope you can forgive me. -Andrea"
Jessica was cringing a bit as she looked at her red-faced friend. "That's so sweet. But as long as we're telling the truth..." Jess trailed off. "Well, in your note you make it sound like you're the bad guy. But when I was helping out of your bra, my boob knocked the thumb you were sucking on out of your mouth. It caught my nipple, and I should have pulled away or something but I didn't. You don't know how it felt. I was so full and..." Jess sighed, a bit lost in her recollection of the experience. "Well, regardless about how I felt then, I felt awful about it later. Maybe we can just forgive each other and find a way to co-exist at least until the snowplows come. I mean if we both liked... well, um... I'm sure they'll come soon!"
They exchanged relieved and embarrassed glances. "Nah, they can take their time." Andrea cracked a smile that slowly crept across her face. "So, what's for breakfast?"