Okay…time for the next step.In one swift motion I took my t-shirt off. And was completely topless. No bra, no shirt. I slowly reclined back. My boobs….oh to have that firmness back again….looked magnificent to me. Staring at the stars, I spelled out what had just happened. I was on the roof of my building, topless. In a society where, at least back then, even tank tops were considered too risque, I was topless. My boobs were out in the open.I got used to that feeling and then considered moving around the roof. Where I was was so invisible, I might as well have been topless in a closed bathroom. But I couldn’t bring myself to just stand up. What if by chance, someone was on the roof of one of the houses and saw me? So I got on all fours and started crawling. My boobs swung back and forth as I crawled. I reached the eastern edge of the roof and peered over. All was quiet and dark. Except for the street lights in the distance and one porch light on a house a couple of blocks away, there. A picture was starting to form. I wasn’t happy. I shouldn’t have done it, but I rubbed her back, and part of what I got was skin. She reached back and raised up the back of her shirt and put my hand on her skin. She nodded.“It feels better like that. Charlie, all he wanted to do was screw. He pulled my shirt out while he was holding me against him trying to kiss me. He has bad breath. He was rude. He was rough. His friend laughed. I don’t think Sarah and I will be seeing much of each other anymore. She didn’t raise a finger. She doesn’t have a clue. I’m not a slut, Charlie. I am nobody’s piece of ass. I’m a woman, and I won’t be treated like a piece of meat, or a piece of tail. I’m done with boys. Done. Period.”I just held her and rocked her.“Did he hurt you?”“No, not really. I’ll have a bruise on my forearm from where I hit his arm to keep him from grabbing me, but he just got pissed and told me to get out. We were out at the lake. I should have known. Nothing good happens out there.
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