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Winter

Copyright© 2025 by Mike McGifford

Chapter 7

“Damn, Princess, I didn’t realize I’d missed feeling something other than my own hands on my body,” I cooed to Mabel.

I said it partially for the viewers, but I wasn’t lying. It did feel good. Actually, reeeeally good. Almost as if my body was starved for affection.

Hell, it had been more than six months since I’d been with a man if you didn’t count my live performances where men watched me get myself off.

“Your boobs are so soft and your nipples are so yummy,” Mabel giggled as she reversed her path back over my nipples and up the slopes of my breasts. “Do mine?”

She said it like an order, but made it sound like a question to my ears.

I licked my lips and put on an expression that my followers had often commented about. Halfway between a smirk and an expression of pleased surprise.

SleazySally: “Oh fuck shes gonna do it. Do it Winter!”

BadDaddy: “honk thm h00ters”

BossHog: “wish I was there id show up how”

SleazySally: “shes a woman she knows what 2 do

QueenOfHearts: “Do it for me hunny you two are orsome 2gether”

I lifted my hands to Mabel’s chest but decided to do something else before I blatantly touched her. I grabbed the hem of Mabel’s top and lifted it up, peeling it off her completely before tossing it aside.

Now Mabel’s breasts were no longer supported by her top acting like a shelf underneath. I licked my lips again.

I knew I should be talking but talking seemed wrong at this point. I had a very pretty older woman half naked in front of me wearing only her skimpy panties. Talking to the audience would have detracted from the attention I wanted to pay to my friend.

I lifted my hands again, cupping her double E’s like I was weighing them while exploring with my thumbs. I first noticed they had even more heft than my own D’s. They were as soft as a baby’s skin and there wasn’t a single blemish on them. Mabel really looked after her girls.

Her nipples were already hard and when my thumbs found them, she sighed encouragingly.

“These are the first boobs Winter’s ever held, guys, and it feels fucking amazing!” Mabel told the audience in case anyone didn’t already know I had been, up to this point, strictly heterosexual.

Austin: “She looks like she likes it”

I noticed Austin’s comment as I glanced at the screen, also noting I had missed quite a few earlier comments. The room was being very verbal today.

“They’re so soft,” I murmured more to Mabel than the group.

 
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