As their game continues on, Jodie can't help but say in an innocently confused voice, "I thought everyone had naps? I never thought the day would come where I would be doing better at this game than Brooke or Vanessa..." Of course she knows they're still having difficulties paying attention to anything but how her titanic breasts bounce and jiggle in all the sexiest ways - imaginable or otherwise - and the thought of how does she not notice the effect they have on them. Even Amber and Eden are mystified as to how a girl who made love to them earlier is completely oblivious to the others' stares and their own, naturally having no idea she fucked them both. Nor would they have any clue that everyone at this pool party is her target.
"Uh, Brooke's getting in my way of the ball. How could you be so greedy with the ball, even at your own expense?" Vanessa tries to accuse, though it lacked its usual smug confidence, as though she didn't believe her words. How could she admit she wants a feel of her friend's tit-mountains? She's straight for crying out loud, and if word got out that she couldn't resist a girl... she dares not think of the consequences.
"M-me? Greedy? You're one to talk, Vanessa. But I-I swear, I'm usually better than this by like a mile... Anyone see my A game around? And if so, tell it to get its ass back over here?" Brooke stammers, partly from the weak accusation and from Jodie's boobs bouncing sexily even just breathing. She's not normally into implausibly huge racks, but her eyes just keep finding their way to Jodie's!
"Sis is probably jealous to see someone making her look flat... But... whew... since when did we step into a furnace out here? I'm burning up! I-I should probably reapply my sunscreen soon. A tan is nice but burns are almost as bitchy as my sister in a good mood..." Wendy says, making the excuse of the weather to hide her feeling hot towards Jodie while also jabbing at Vanessa. If she can't find something to focus on besides Jodie's cavernous cleavage, she'll snap. She's scared of what she'll do when that happens, and what comes after. She could probably kiss being the toughest competition to her sister's reign goodbye. She doesn't even like girls in that way!
"I can't stop staring at your bust, Jodie..." Tamara admits, then covers her butt with, "In... that I'm shocked it hasn't snapped your spine like a twig with all that weight up there! H-how do you do it?"
Jodie laughs lightly, putting subtle effort into making her fun-bags jiggle as much as possible without looking like that's what she's doing, and answers, "Oh, just the usual... Healthy diet and exercise... lots of milk for strong bones... though I wonder if my girls can produce milk for me? I've never tried it before, but it might be nice if these big babies are good for more than just boy magnets and filling out shirts to capacity." she adds, "Not that I mind if that's all they're good for, but none of the doctors I've seen can tell me if I'm done growing. Come to think of it, they fail to say much of anything when they see me and the girls... It's a little disconcerting."
Jodie cringes inwardly at saying boy, but easily manages to avoid showing her distaste for them. She is a very feminine lesbian who's hidden her sexuality from everyone, after all. "Anyway, shall we continue our game? Me, Kate, Amber, and Eden versus Vanessa, Wendy, Brooke, and Tamara? The big girls versus the smaller girls. I can't play seven on one, that's hardly fair..." she says with such sweetness and sexy grace someone is bound to cave for her. After all, her game is seven on one, and they don't even know they're playing...
Sun Apr 26 00:00:00 2015