I'm almost done. Claire replied. Soon, she came out of the kitchen with a glass of milk for Ivan. She sat on the sofa, engrossed in the TV show, laughing heartily at the funny parts, which caused her chest to heave.
Ivan drank his milk, his eyes stealing glances at Claire's breasts. Noticing his actions, Claire shyly turned away, but her movement only spurred Ivan on. Overcome with lust, he pounced on her and grabbed her ample breasts through her T-shirt.
"Ivan, what are you doing? Let me go, your parents will be back soon," Claire pleaded softly, frightened and unsure of what to do.
Her weak protests didn't work. Ivan, experiencing such close contact with a woman for the first time, was exhilarated. He continued to rub and kiss Claire, eventually stripping off her T-shirt and bra, revealing her large, white breasts.
