"Brett's in town. He needs a place to stay for a while." My boyfriend's voice interrupted my thoughts as I lingered over my cup of coffee. "Ummm? Brett?" "You remember. Tall, dark, handsome and shy. All the girls loved him...," grinned Mark. I did remember now. Mark's handsome, rather shy friend. He had joined the army, becoming even more of a heart throb in the process. Much as I loved Mark, I quite liked the idea of another handsome face around the place and I remembered Brett was the kind of man where you couldn't resist sneaking a peek at his crotch when you hoped he wasn't looking.
Brett turned up with a bag of belongings later that evening. He was still shy and still gorgeous. I had invited my friend, Sapphire, round as well so Brett didn't feel left out. No-one could feel shy around Sapphire. Blonde, pretty, fun and loud. She hadn't had a boyfriend for a while and her eyes nearly popped out of her head when she saw Brett's handsome face and toned body. He didn't seem entirely oblivious to her low cut top and short skirt either. I guess months away in the army had left him a little thirsty for female company.
After a couple of drinks we were all relaxed and enjoying the evening. Sapphire noticed Brett's eyes fixed firmly on her large, melon shaped breasts and asked him boldly if he had felt a pair of titties recently. He flushed and looked away. I was feeling a little drunk and a little horny so I said "I dare you to stroke Sapphire's tits, Brett." I think he would have refused but Sapphire, drunker and hornier as usual had already pulled down her very low top to reveal a very tight bra. Her breasts were more than filling it and her large nipples were visibly erect and desperate to break free. I had half a mind to go over and suckle them myself and licked my lips at the thought.
Shy as he was, Brett could not resist those trembling beauties and he caressed them gently as Mark and I watched. We were both breathing unsteadily and becoming more and more aroused at the unfolding action.