Oh My!

Oh My!

As Anne weeded her rose garden, Heather walked up silently falling to her knees beside Anne began to help. Anne looked at Heather and smiled. The help was welcome and knowing Heather was a deaf mute she just smiled her thanks. As Heather continued to pull weeds, Anne got up filling the watering can brought it back and poured the water at the base of the roses. Some of the water splashed up on Heather getting the front of her shirt wet, she smiled and standing took the water can from Anne and poured it over her head. Anne was struck speechless as Heather’s firm round large breasts were clearly outlined by her now wet tee shirt. As Heather wasn’t wearing a bra, her nipples were protruding and easily visible. Anne choked back a gasp and smiling, took the water can and poured the last of the water over her own head.

Laughing and shaking water out of her eyes Anne realized Heather was staring at her wet breasts standing out against her wet tee shirt too. Heather licked her lips and smiled. Anne smiled back. Make bold by Heather’s reaction to her breasts Anne took Heather’s hand and guided it to her breasts. Heather just stood there fingering the erect nipple between her finger and thumb and stared at the breast in her hand.

It’s now or never Anne thought and she reached up and took Heather’s breast in her hand and like Heather had done she rubbed the nipple between her finger and thumb. Heather’s breath came in and out in a flustered gasp and her eyes opened wide at the sensation.

Anne slowly lifted Heather’s tee shirt over her head and pulled it off and at the same time pulled off her own shirt. Standing there in the garden with bare breasts Heather looked like a young Goddess.