Leila' s Love Story (engl.) - Sexgeschichten

Leila' s Love Story (engl.)

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She snuggled back against him, into the security of his arm. His hand cupped her breast and one finger ran across her nipple. Like two soldiers coming to attention, both nipples sprang out stiff and hard. She blushed as she realized that all the men nearby were staring at her almost as much as they looked at the dancer. She looked over at the stage, and saw that it was the girl with the stupendous breasts who had been on stage when she arrived. She pointed this out to David, who glanced over, then looked again at her small breasts. He now had both hands fondling her breasts, then he leaned over and kissed both nipples, flicking his tongue over them as he did so.

"I've been thinking, maybe I should get my breasts done," she said quietly.

David's hands stopped moving. His head snapped up, his eyes widened, his mouth dropped open. For about half a minute he sat there frozen, then he closed his eye and shook his head as if to clear his mind. Opening his eyes, he exclaimed, "Jesus H. Murphy Magruder Christ! Why?" He paused, then took a deep breath. "Leila, you have two of the most perfect breasts I have ever seen. Firm, perfectly shaped, and sized in proportion to your body. Why would you want to change them? Don't fall for the American fallacy."

Leila was shocked at his intensity, but extremely pleased at what he said. "What's the American fallacy?"

"My friends and I call it that because the belief seems strongest there. It is the belief that if something is ...

... bigger it is therefore better, and particularly that bigger is better should apply to women's breasts. Sweetheart, quality is more important than quantity, and you have quality. I would be sad to see you destroy these beauties."

For the first time, Leila truly believed in her heart that David really did find her body beautiful, that he wasn't just being kind to her, so she began to believe in her own good looks. She sat up straighter, thus thrusting her breasts forward. Her smile positively lit up the room.

She had seen the five at the next table talking, and teasing one of their number, obviously the youngest. He must be younger than her. She guessed that this was his birthday, and the guys from the office were taking him out for his first (or at least first legal) visit to a strip joint. This guy had risen and started to walk toward her, but as he saw her start to glow, he stumbled to a stop, returned to his table and took a large swig of beer. It was two long minutes before he worked up the courage to approach again. He stumbled over his words slightly as he asked her if she wanted to play a game of darts.

Before she could answer, David broke in. "You do have another game coming up. Don't you think a little practice would help? Better go for it."

Leila glared at him. She was going to use him as the excuse - "I can't abandon my date" - but he had removed that option. "All right, I could use the practice. But it will cost you a beer."

As they stepped up onto ...