When Jeremy noticed where his hands had been, his eyes widened for the umpteenth time that night. He gulped and tried to pull his hand away but it was as if they were stuck there. What is he doing? What is Chloe doing? What are they doing? His mind began to panic.
"Ch...loe..."
"Hmm?" Her answer came out as a low moan. Involuntarily, he squeezed her boobs gently and was blessed with another awesome sound from her parted lips.
By now, he was rock hard. For the first time tonight, he was glad the lights were all out. It would have been really embarrassing if they could see each other.
"I... I.. don't..."
"Just.. keep up with the massage..." Her voice came out in tiny whimpers. Once again, she squirmed under him, clearly enjoying his hands on her breast. It was only now he noticed how heavily he was breathing.
"I... don't.. think I can.. *gulp* go... further with this..."
