"W-wait" she said, looking down, away from my face. "We have to do it properly..." she blushed "...the f-foreplay." I smiled and kissed her on her symmetrical lips. I pressed her down into a sitting position, while continuing my gentle kisses. I again tried to put my left hand on her thigh- "No, wait!" she grabbed my right hand. "You must use both" she said as she moved my right hand to her other thigh. Instantly I understood. I began caressing both of her white, smooth, flawless thighs with my hands, both of them moving in parallel. She began to gasp and moan, sweat running down her face in identical rows. She grabbed me by both shoulders and pulled me into a deep kiss. I decided it was time, and began to pull up her blouse from both sides. She leaned back to allow me to pull it all the way off; I was carefully to pull each side evenly. I then reached behind her, pressing my hands against her lower back. She moaned, and slowly moved my hands up along her glistening sides, until I reached her bra. I unhooked it and she held her arms forward so I could pull it off.
I stared in awe. Both of her breasts were perfect, identical white pearls with lovely pink nubs standing at attention. "S-stop staring like
that" she said, her cheeks equally bright red. "I'm sorry, is it embarassing?" "No, you're staring slightly more at the left one. Stare at them both equally." I smiled, and pinched her nipples with my fingers. "Oh!" she gasped. "What's wrong? I'm pinching them both identically." "I'm fine..." she moaned. "As long as you do it correctly... I'm fine." Her squeals and moans continued as I fondled her breasts, squeezing them together and moving them in sync. My pants couldn't take it any longer. I reached down and un-zipped my pants, and my dick sprung out.