Brittany slowly pulled herself out of the water, and lifted off of the towel. As she did so, you realized you weren't on it anymore. You were stuck to her breast! You were plastered right above her nipple, half on her bikini top and half on her bare skin. She stood up, and threw the towel over her shoulders. She started to jog over to Kim. Her massive breasts bounced with every step, shaking you up and down. Finally she reached Kim, and stopped running. Her skin rippled as she stopped, rolling you up and down. She looked down at Kim, who was still lying on the ground.
"How's it going Kim?" She smiled. Kim looked up, at Brittany.
"Pretty good Britt." Kim sat up. "Hey Brittany, did you get your special deliv..." She stopped as she spotted you, flattened to Brittany's huge tit. She almost bursted out laughing. Kim barely contained her smile.
"What?" Brittany asked. Kim finally couldn't hold it anymore, and began laughing. "What's so funny?" Brittany crossed her arms, pushing her breasts and you up. Kim finally managed to stop.
"Nothing Brittany. Nothing. I just thought of something."
"Oh." Brittany let her hands fall. Her breasts bounced back down. Kim stared at you, but this time, she got a devilish grin. Without warning, her hand shot out and grabbed Brittany'ss breast, and you! She began to squeeze it, crushing you even more. Brittant gasped, and tried to speak, but Kim cut her off. "Your breasts are tight Britt. Want to tan with me? I have duty in the nudist section, but we can sneak in a tan." Kim hadn't yet let go of Brittany's boob, or you.
"Umm...sure, I guess." Kim let go at last. Brittany's breast popped back into form, but you were stuck even more now!
"Well let's go!" Kim jumped to her feet, grabbed Brittany by the hand, and ran off with her, to the nudist section of the park. After a few minutes of bouncing and bobbing on Brittany's jiggle jugs, the two finally reached the nudist area.
"Gotta strip now." Kim grinned at Brittany, as she yanked off her top.
"Okay." Brittany pulled down her bikini bottoms, and stepped out of them. Kim did the same. You realized something. If half of you was stuck to her bare breast, and the other to her top, then when Brittany took it off, where would you go? Just then Brittany reached behind her back and yanked off the strap. Her top popped off and away from her chest, but where did you go?
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