"I know the feeling. I think it's something special women can do for one another… be soft and warm and reassuring. We don't get enough of that from men. Men need to be tougher."
Scarcely knowing what she, was doing. Heather raised a hand to Linda's breast and cupped it. It felt wonderfully firm and resilient. She began to knead it gently through Linda's thin T-shirt. She wasn't intending to be sexual. Taking hold of Linda's breast was a childlike instinct remembered from earliest babyhood. But the effect became very quickly sexual.
Heather felt a hot surge down between her thighs when the blonde moaned low. "Ohhhh, Heather, darling that feels so good."
Heather's first instinct was to take her hand away. After all, touching a woman to give her pleasure was wrong… wasn't it? She knew it was something she had always instinctively shied away from.
But it felt good. It felt sexy.
To the redhead's amazement, Linda reached down and pulled her T-shirt up over her tits. Her full rounded jugs were bare to Heather's awed gaze.
"Linda… your breasts are so beautiful." She stared as though mesmerized at the taut pink buds that topped each creamy smooth globe.
"Suck a nipple for me, Heather honey. Please for me."
Though little warning bells in her head rang in alarm, Heather bent forward and began to suck. This sensation was even more incredible than just laying her head on Linda's bosom and cupping a tit. This sensation was intensely erotic, intensely satisfying.
"Mmmmm…" the aroused redhead crooned as her lips worked hungrily over the little nubbin.
"Ooooohhh, Heather, your lips feel so good on me, baby. So gentle…" The blonde reached down and began to tweak one of Heather's nipples through her dress and light bra. "Ohhhh, Heather… let's get naked, darling. I want to see your titties, too."
It seemed wrong, shocking… what Linda was suggesting. But Heather was far, too starved for attention, for erotic stimulation, to stop things now. Reluctantly she abandoned Linda's tit and rose to her feet. While she removed her dress and underwear, she watched Linda slip out of her shorts.
The blonde's naked body was incredibly lovely, smooth and shapely. It gave Heather a little perverse thrill to have the other woman naked before her like this. It was even worse thrilling to watch the look in Linda's eyes when she took off the last of her own clothes.
"Heather, what a lovely woman you are! No wonder men are always falling all over themselves around you. They see what you are underneath. Men have mow experience with this sort of thing." She reached out and took Heather's hand. "Come on… sit beside me, darling."