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After the initial surprise, Jennifer smiled at Ben wamly. "Why don't you feel up my chest, Ben?" she invited.

Ben was a little embarrassed before, but was now stunned and confused. He had never heard of Jennifer being as forward as this to anyone, not even any of her previous boyfriends. Her tone of voice didn't hold any sarcasm, either: it was as though she were suggesting a bus route he could take to get across town. Dumbly, he didn't move.

Jennifer giggled a little. "Oh, did I scandalize you Ben? Come on, I know you'd like to give my breasts a good kneading, and you're already in the neighborhood. Here," she said, helpfully bringing up her right hand and putting in on Ben's left, "I'll get you started. Squeeze gently, with a little bit of upward push." She guided Ben's hand upwards.

Ben was still confused, but wasn't about to let an opportunity like this pass him by. Gently, he stroked Jennifer's breasts, feeling their supple weight in his hands. Jennifer smiled happily at Ben, and her nipples started to harden visibly underneath her tank top.

Ben's mother walked out to the hallway at that moment, and saw Ben. "Oh, hi dear! I didn't hear you come in. What are you two up to?"

Ben was surprised, and acting on his first (but not best) thought, he vainly tried to hide his actions by trying to hide his hands between himself and Jennifer's chest. He awkwardly pushed himself up against Jennifer, who staggered backwards a couple of steps.

"Oof! Careful!" complained Jennifer. "Ben's just giving my chest a good feeling up, Mrs. Dennings."

Ben was shocked that Jennifer would say this so matter-of-factly, but Ben's mother just smiled. "That's nice. You've got such good breasts for it, too. Well, you two have fun!" She wandered off towards the laundry room by the garage.

Jennifer looked promptingly back at Ben. "Well, go on," she said. Ben realised that she meant that he should continue fondling her breasts. He started his gentle kneading motions again, while the gears spun in his head. He liked this, but what the heck was going on?

 

What does Ben do about this unusual situation?


          Jennifer invites Ben to her house

          Jennifer invites herself to Ben's room

          Rhonda comes home and sees Ben groping Jennifer

 
 
 

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