Chapter 087 Only kisses and caresses were on the table Part1

Betty and Michael lay side by side, the setup reminiscent of many nights before, yet the air was thick with a new tension.

Betty, passive yet aware, lay there allowing Michael the liberty to explore her body with the unspoken rule of no penetration; only kisses and caresses were on the table.

Michael, though he had Betty's consent, was visibly nervous.

This wasn't like before; Betty was alert, and he was painfully aware of her wakefulness, unsure of how to initiate.

Time seemed to crawl by, and as the night deepened, Michael finally made a move.

He cautiously sat up, mimicking the stealth and silence of past encounters where he had taken advantage of her unawareness, though now she was fully conscious.

His first act was to place his hand on Betty's breast, his favorite part of her body.

Her breasts were undeniably perfect, ideal in both size and shape.