Page 30 of The Crush Next Door


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"Definitely." I whipped off my shirt, adjusting the camera angle so Devon could see me. "Your turn, babe."

He did the same, and that chest I missed so much came into view. He wasn't ripped like Josh but muscular in a different way.

Oh, fuck, why was I even thinking about Josh?

Not cool, Jess, you idiot.

"I like that bra," Devon said.

"Thanks. It's new actually. On sale at Nordstrom's."

"Oh, yeah? Well, it's very nice."

"Thank you, babe. I even had a professional bra fitting."

I could see him swallow. "Really? Can you tell me about that?"

Giggling, I asked, "You want to know about my bra fitting?"

"Mm-hmm."

That was unexpected. Well... hmm. I thought for a second because, in reality, a bra fitting wasn't really sexy in the least. And especially not sexy when it was an older woman who was all business poking and prodding me. Very, very unsexy actually. Kind of like going to the gynecologist.

But I could embellish this story for Devon. For sure. And I knew he was all about boobs, so I could really make it good.

"So the girl who worked there was crazy hot."

"Uh-huh. Okay." I noticed his breathing picking up.

"She followed me into the dressing room, a cloth tape measure around her neck, draping down across her huge breasts." I paused, licking my lips, feeling a bit parched.

"Go on..." he said. "Please."

"So yeah. Then she asked me to take off my top."

"Yeah?" he breathed.

"But I had a little trouble because it was kind of tight. So she helped me, her big breasts brushing against mine."

He was silent as he stared at me, his dark eyes watching my every move. I slowly began to touch my neck, my fingers then trailing across the soft skin of my upper chest.

"And once my top was off, she gasped at what she saw. Kind of unprofessional, don't you think?"

"Very. Very unprofessional," he said, his hand moving lower along his own chest towards his boxers.

"Hey, where'd your pants go?" I teased.

"Um, well..."

"Just joking." I wiggled out of mine as well, leaving me in just my bra and undies. "So anyway, next, I had a little trouble with the clasp on my bra."

"Oh, okay. So what'd you do?"

"Well, my new friend helped me. She reached her arms all the way around my body, her breasts now smushed up against mine."

"Jesus."

"Yeah, it was hot. So damn hot. And she had trouble getting it undone too. So she was rubbing up against me for a long time. I've never felt anything like it."

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