"You have a very nice place here," she said in a voice so low that Bill leaned toward her and was about to ask her what she said, when she thrust her face up at his.

Bill was almost touching her lips already, so it seemed natural for him to kiss her. He did, and the soft warmth of her lips set him off: He knew he

had a fantastic woman there, but after chasing her for twenty years and coming up empty-handed, it was surprising to have her so eager to get things heated up so fast.

As soon as Bill put his lips to hers, Peg let her mouth sag open in an invitation to his tongue. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and began exploring. She met his tongue with her own and they tasted each other's saliva. Bill put his hand on Peg's side, but somehow her tit seemed to slide into it.

Peg had the biggest tits of any chick in high school, and he had dreamed about those boobs for all those years. Now that he was sinking his fingers into their softness it seemed worth the wait. His hands moved to the top of her tits and he covered those overflowing masses with eager strokes.

Peg writhed in his embrace, grinding her tits against him and causing the one he was stroking to slip slowly up and out of her dress. When Bill realized what was happening, he began to help it along. Soon, he was moving his hand around its broad surface.

Bill pulled his mouth from Peg's and looked down at the tit he was holding. He lowered his mouth to the spongy globe until his nose was pressed against her tit and he began licking. He slid his face down until he felt the roughness of her

nipple under his mouth, then he sucked the gumdrop in, covering it with strong laps, of his tongue.