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Subject: Kathy and Samaantha part 7 [Kathy and Samantha, part 7, Sam as a pillow.] When Samantha came back to the couch Kathy was lying on her side and looked like she was asleep. She squatted by Kathy and whispered her name. When Kathy did not respond she touched a finger to Kathy’s chin and gently tilted her face up. Kathy opened her eyes and smiled a drawn out, “Yes?” Sam leaned close and said, “Sit up and slide back.” When Kathy did so Sam got up on the couch and lay down in front of Kathy, her head flat, her feet against the couch arm. She slid her left hand up behind Kathy, and guided Kathy toward her. Kathy lay along side Sam, lowering her head on Sam’s breasts, rubbing them with her cheek before resting on them. She put her left hand on Sam’s thigh. “Did I ever say how nice and soft you are?” “I think so,” Sam said. She started brushing Kathy’s hair. “Your hair is nice and soft.” “You’re so sweet,” Kathy said. “Maybe,” Sam said. “But for now, nice and soft will do.” Kathy lifted her head up and smiled at Sam before laying it back, again rubbing it over Sam’s breasts. She slid her hand down in between Sam’s thighs. “Nice and soft you are. I can stick with that.” Sam continued stroking Kathy’s hair and they both relaxed and were quiet. After a while Sam closed her eyes. Slowly Sam’s hands stopped moving, her breathing slowed and she fell a sleep. After several minutes Kathy lifted her head up and whispered to Sam. Sam remained asleep. Kathy tilted her head back and brought her hand up to Sam’s chest. Sam woke and the room was not so bright anymore but her view of Kathy was clear. Kathy was leaning over her and slowly running her fingers over her breasts. Sam watched Kathy’s hand moving back and forth for a minute before she shifted herself a bit and cleared her throat. “Hey, cutie,” Kathy said turning to Sam, steadying her hand, flattening it on her breasts. “Hey back,” Sam said. “Um, were you…” she added. Kathy leaned away. Sam pulled her arm out from beneath Kathy and pushed herself up to lean on the arm of the couch. She looked at her breasts bursa escort bayan and pulled her t-shirt down. “They keep doing that, don’t they?” Kathy said, motioning to Sam’s prominent nipples. “Because you were touching them!” Sam said. “You know I like them!” Kathy said. She sat up and slid to the other end of the couch by Sam’s feet, pulling her knees up. “They were right in front of me and kinda… And I just…” Sam looked at Kathy with a goofy look on her face, rolling her eyes at her. She crossed her arms over her breasts. “They were… visible. And I just thought…” Kathy stammered. A hurt look was on her face. Sam laughed. “You should see the look on your face!” she said. “Ooo, you…” Kathy began. “You…” She gently rapped her hand on Sam’s leg. Sam continued laughing, sliding her hands down over her breasts to her hips. One hand went into the waistband of her panties which she grasped with thumb and fingers. Kathy let out a loud, short laugh and then pushed one leg down to Sam’s left hip and swung the other over Sam’s legs. She pushed up with her hands and sat on Sam’s legs. Sam was looking at Kathy with a questioning look on her face when Kathy lifted her left foot up to Sam’s side, then lifted her right foot up to Sam’s other side. She held Sam tight between her feet. “You are such a brat!” Sam said, placing her hands on Kathy’s shins. “You know I am,” Kathy said. She stared at Sam and wiggled her right toes to edge of Sam’s shirt. “No you don’t!” Sam said. “I mean it!” “What?” Kathy feigned being indignant. “You let me feel them before.” “Let you?” Sam said. “I was sleeping!” “Technically,” Kathy said, wiggling her toes upward, “letting me rub my face on them was feeling them, right?” “Sheesh!” Sam said, “I guess. If you want to be technical about it…” Kathy’s toes moved up to the bottom of Sam’s left breast. Sam didn’t protest and Kathy moved her toes up over it. Sam closed her eyes and tilted her head back. Kathy moved her toes slowly over the breast. “I’m not really feeling them you know,” Kathy said. Sam opened görükle escort her eyes and looked at Kathy. “Not that trick again!” “No trick!” Kathy said. “It’s the same thing just without the fabric! You let me do that to your behind!” Kathy waited as Sam seemed to be contemplating it. “Come on, Sammy,” Kathy prodded. She lowered her foot and then poked both of her feet to Sam’s stomach. “I’ll lift it myself,” She sang. “I guess if I don’t let you, you’ll be trying it again,” Sam complained. “Probably in my sleep!” Kathy just smiled and nodded her head. With a loud sigh, Sam looked down, grabbed the edge of her t-shirt with her hands and lifted it up a little bit. “Are you sure you want to do this?” Kathy smiled and nodded her head. Sam shook her head and then slowly pulled her shirt up to expose her breasts, her nipples red and poking. “Oh my,” Sam whispered looking down. “Look at what you’ve done to them!” Kathy just grinned and slowly slid her right foot up to touch Sam’s left nipple and Sam tilted her head back again. When Kathy touched her toes to the other, Sam let out a deep breath, turning her head to the side. “They feel so… stiff,” Kathy said with surprise, caressing Sam’s breasts with her toes. She was slow, touching them lightly at first, soon though, she pressed a little harder, eventually trying to hold Sam’s nipples with her toes. “And they’re so warm!” Kathy said. “Like hot little… pokers…” She giggled, turning her foot so she touched both at the same time, moving her foot in a slow, circular motion. Sam started to moan and tilted her head down to look. “Oh, my! Oh, Kathy!” She grabbed Kathy’s foot. “Please stop!” she pleaded, but she held Kathy’s foot to her breast for a moment before she slid it down from her. Kathy pulled her feet away and quickly moved up to Sam’s side. She touched Sam’s cheek. “Now it’s my turn to ask if you’re okay. Okay?” Sam placed her hands on Kathy’s shoulders. “I’m fine,” she whispered, her eyes lowered. Kathy pulled Sam’s t-shirt down and and then hugged Sam tight to her. “I bursa escort bayan know what that feels like,” she said and she rocked Sam gently back and forth. “It’s what happened to me when you… touched mine.” “It felt…” Sam said in Kathy’s ear. “It felt so…” “Shhh,” Kathy said. “Just relax.” Kathy pulled Sam with her as she leaned back, Sam rested her back on Kathy. “It was…” Sam started to say. Kathy stopped her with a finger to Sam’s lips. Sam brought a hand to Kathy’s. She let out a few long breaths and said, “I’m okay.” Kathy smiled, pulled her hand from Sam’s and rubbed Sam’s shoulder. Sam slowly moved her palm over her breasts. “Don’t get too excited all over!” Kathy said. “I won’t,” Sam said. “I could never do something like that to myself. They’re still a bit tingly though.” Sam stopped with her hand pressed between them. “They felt incredibly cool, you know,” Kathy said. “Like something I never could have imagined. They were so… strong!” “Yeah?” Sam said. “I think I know what you mean.” “I could feel them between my toes!” Kathy went on. “It was amazing!” Sam laughed. “There’s probably a name for it. Like, ‘A Toe Job!'” “‘A Toeing!'” Kathy laughed. “‘Being Toed!'” “That’s too funny!” Sam laughed and turned in Kathy’s lap, sliding down to rest her head on Kathy’s stomach. She touched the bottom edge of Kathy’s t-shirt. After a moment Sam said, “Kathy… I want to keep doing this.” Kathy let her take her time. “But…” Sam said, twisting Kathy’s t-shirt with her fingers. “I mean, let’s not go too fast. Okay?” Kathy cradled Sam’s head in her hands and bent down toward her. “Of course!” Kathy said. “More glimpses, less… stimulation?” “Yeah,” Sam said. “I’ve always loved our glimpses. It’s a feeling of… wonder. I love letting you see mine, and getting to see yours. Like being a little girl and experimenting for the first time, but having many first times.” “Don’t forget bending over, rubbing, scratching and cuddling!” Kathy added, her hands in Sam’s hair. “I like this part too,” Sam said. “Hugging and holding?” Kathy asked. “Yeah,” Sam said. She looked up and then back to Kathy’s t-shirt. “We can hold and rub more. Just… slower.” They were quiet for awhile and then Kathy lifted Sam’s head up. “My turn to get up,” she said and got up from under Sam and headed to the bathroom.

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