"I need to get back to my house and tell my mom about what happened!" Jack exclaimed. In all honesty, he really didn't want to tell her, but he thought that this might be a good excuse for Kayla to get him home. "I can definitely try, but I need to go to the family party. I probably won't be able to get you back to your house until tomorrow, is that okay?" Kayla asked. Jack shrugged. "It's definitely pushing the boundaries, but my mom might just assume that I went to stay the night at a friends' house. I guess that should be fine". Kayla smiled. "Great! But now that we're going to be with each other for the rest of the day, why don't we get to know each other more?".
"Okay, cool. I'm Jack, nice to meet you". Jack introduced. Kayla giggled and responded "Likewise, I'm Kayla". Kayla's mom then called for her to hurry up and get to the car. "Coming, Mom!" she yelled. "I suppose you got to come with me, Jack. But I can't have them noticing you, so you're just going to have to sit tight and hide in here, okay?" Kayla motioned to her bosom. Jack nervously nodded, and Kayla pulled back the neck of her shirt to reveal her slightly tanned, massive mountains of flesh. "If you are uncomfortable, feel free to try and get my attention, okay?" Kayla assured. Jack once again nodded, then Kayla slid him into her cleavage and snapped the neck of her shirt back into place, leaving Jack in the darkness, comforted by the warm and soft walls around him.
The ride was more or less uneventful. The warmth in between Kayla's boobs was very comforting, and Jack relaxed without any issues. The occasional bump in the road jolted Jack up and down in Kayla's cleavage, to her enjoyment. She never messed with hi, though, and just let him be after the nightmarish event of what had happened in her pants. Kayla hid it well, but she secretly wanted to do something like that again. Anyways, when Kayla and her family had arrived at the party, Kayla took a peek in her shirt to check in on Jack.
"You doing all right, little buddy?" she questioned. "Yeah, everything's fine in here" Jack responded. Kayla giggled. "Well, there is plenty more time for you to relax, so make yourself at home". Jack laughed and went back to relaxing.
He was surprised. There was plenty of breathing room, very little pressure, and no ugly odor or sweat. That soon changed, however, when Kayla began messing around with a couple of her younger cousins. The five of them began roughhousing in the living room, and Kayla accumulated a significant enough amount of sweat to drench Jack, who was in the middle, what seemed like to him, of a torrential downpour. Having as much fun as she was, Kayla was unaware that the sweat she had accumulated had loosened her breasts' grip on Jack, and he was having trouble staying within her cleavage and not falling down her shirt.
Does Jack manage to save himself and stay within Kayla's cleavage? Or does the sweat prove too much for him and he falls?
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