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"Oh, my God!" she exclaimed, breathing hard and looking over at Randy.

"Are you hurt?" Randy asked, looking at her. He was troubled she might have gotten hurt.

"No, I'm fine." She replied, staring back at Randy. She was staring into his eyes, so hard at Randy couldn't look further.

His eyes drifted down to her heaving chest which was going up and down as she breath hard. It was pouring out of her bra, just inches from him. The first two buttons had went off, leaving her breast exposed. The mood in the car was changing and Randy could sense it.

Tricia was not moving at all. She remained in the position, waiting for him to make a move. All she needed was for him to touch her breast. One move can let her breasts out of her bra. The only thing remaining to be out was her nipples.

It was a very big temptation. Her breast was smooth and beautiful. Randy fought back even though he knew she won't stop him if he make any move. He had stared more than he should, making it obvious for Trici