Feel Sue up

From Torg Adventure

I quickly put my drink on the deck table, blindly, but missed, sloshing lemonade on my hand. I looked over and set it in the middle of the table. I stood and then knelt next to the chaise lounge, my eyes taking in every curve, dimple and freckle of her luscious teenaged body. Her pink tongue crossing her lips draws your attention back to Sue's face. She is smiling up at you, a smoldering fire in her eyes. She wobbles her tits in her hands, offering them to you.

"These need a man's touch, don't you think?" she asks as if she knows what the answer is, which she does. Without answering, you reach for them and lightly grasp them in your palms. Sue's breasts are firm and warm.