"I didn't think of it."

"Aren't you afraid your brothers will see?" Amy asked, sliding her bottoms off.

"It's the highest place around and I can lock the door," Keri shrugged.

"You look great," Lauren said, admiringly.

"God! I wish I had tits like that," Amy sighed.

"Me, too," Lauren agreed.

"You'd fall over, Amy," Keri snorted.

"How much DO they weigh, anyway?" Amy inquired.

"I don't know," Keri tsked. "You think I put them on a scale or something?" She was searching in her bag for her brush.

"I'd say about, oh… five pounds each," Lauren guessed. She straightened her index finger and pushed it against Keri's malleable breast meat. It sank deep into the pliable flesh of her right breast.

"Do you mind?" Keri demanded, slapping her hand away. She trembled slightly at the surge of sexual arousal that ignited in her belly at her friend's touch.

Lauren sat back naked against a bench and pulled a cigarette from her bag, then lit it and began puffing. She looked jealously at Keri's breasts and then down at her own smaller handfuls.

"If I had tits like that, every boy in school would be chasing me," she grumped.

"It's no picnic," Keri said over her shoulders as she brushed at her hair.

Amy sat next to Lauren and the two shared the cigarette.

"I feel so sorry for you," she sniffed.

Keri turned around to face them, frowning. "You two wouldn't be happy for long if you had tits this big," she said. "You ought to try carrying them around with you all day, especially in summer when I have to wear a thick bra."

"It'd still be worth it," Lauren sighed. "It's all anybody looks at."

Keri sniffed. She cupped her right breast and then squeezed her fingers down, letting the meaty flesh ooze out between them, almost enfolding her fingers as they sank in. She hid her arousal at the feeling.

"Can I… feel it?" Amy asked suddenly.