Mari to scoot her chair down a bit more towards Sam, and once I moved my own chair to the right a bit, Holly was able to get our last chair into the gap, a Little bit around the corner.

Everyone smiled, we continued the group conversation, and we resumed our meals.

And then I felt a hand on my thigh.

I froze for a moment, but just a moment. I was used to all of the BTC girls teasing me from time to time after all, so it wasn't the first time I'd felt a pretty girl's hand on my leg. Even around this very table, both Belle and Alice would occasionally let their fingers trail across my thighs. I snuck a glance to my left, but Holly acted like nothing was going on. Revealingly, the normally right-handed girl was poking at her sliced chicken pieces with a fork in her left hand, but she otherwise kept up her typically effervescent chit-chat with the girls. I've already said she was an excellent conversationalist who could Light up a room.

Nothing else happened during dinner, and Holly's hand didn't wander toward my crotch or anything like that. After dinner, the air temperature started dropping rapidly and we all moved inside to the family room. We had a very new flat screen Plasma TV, and the girls put in a DVD of some stupid rom-com. My family room furniture consisted of a 3-cushion couch, a 2-cushion loveseat, and a single-cushion armchair, all part of a matched set that included the coffee table. I always wound up in the middle of the 3-cushion couch that directly faced the

TV, so that at least two girls could cuddle up alongside me. Tonight that turned out to be Naimh on my right and Holly on my left. Neither of them came as a big surprise.

What WAS a bit of a surprise was that Sam and Belle ended up together on the loveseat. While the two of them had become pretty good friends, they weren't the closest pair in the club. Popular blonde Sam and model-pretty Zofi were besties. My baby Belle and cuddly Mari were besties. Gamer girl Alice was my best friend, although I wouldn't term us "besties".

Newcomer Naimh was the wildcard, although Alice had been quite welcoming to her and the two of them hung out pretty often. If Alice was with me, Naimh would usually then go join Sam and Zofi. And of course, Belle and I were really close and spent a lot of time together outside of the club.

The point is: I felt Like I could count on one hand the number of times

Sam and Belle had been alone together. But even after the movie started, I could see them putting their heads together in conversation, ignoring whatever was happening on the screen.

Alice wound up sitting on Naimh's right side, squishing the four of us onto the couch. It made for a snug fit, not that I minded having two beautiful girls’ bodies pressed up against mine. I wrapped an arm around each of them, resting comfortably across each shoulder. Alice even reached up to rub my right hand a few times before leaving it alone.

Holly, on the other hand, gently tugged my hand downward about twenty minutes into the movie, placed my palm directly over her left breast, and then added a little pressure so that my fingers molded around the curvature of her underboob.

It wasn't the first time I'd held a girl's breast outside her clothing.

While I would never be so bold as to cop a feel uninvited, all of the

BTC girls at one point had done something similar to what Holly just did, making clear my touch was acceptable. But this was certainly the first time I'd ever touched Hollyin such a way, and although most of the girls had simply thrown their clothes on over the tops of their bikinis before dinner, I quickly realized that Holly had neither her bikini top nor a bra on underneath her shirt. And as I felt her nipple hardening beneath my palm, I felt my penis start to harden as well.

Ten minutes Later, Holly snuggled a Little closer into the crook of my arm and asked, “Do you have any blankets here? It's starting to get cold."

“Uh, well..." I removed both arms from around Holly's and Naimh's shoulders and leaned forward.

"Don't get up," Belle said as she stood up from the loveseat to my left. "I know where they are."

Holly was quick to pull my arm back around her shoulder, with Naimh following suit a few seconds later. She Left my hand on her upper arm though, at least until Belle returned with three blankets. She tossed one to where Mari and Zofi didn't quite fit together in the armchair, with Zofi opting to sit up on the armrest. She handed the second to us on the big couch, and draped the third over Sam and herself.

Belle had given us a fairly big blanket, long enough to cover the length of the couch, although Alice waved it off so that it only covered Naimh, Holly, and me. Holly pulled her end of the blanket so that it draped over her left shoulder, effectively obscuring her entire body. And once we were appropriately shielded from view, she pulled my hand down over her breast again...

... inside the shirt.

I couldn't help but inhale as bare female flesh filled my hand. This

WAS the first time I'd ever felt a girl's naked boob before, and my heart started thumping in my chest. Naimh felt the sudden tension in my arm and shot me a glance, but I kept my eyes on the TV screen and fought to control my breathing. A moment later, though, she slid her hand up from my leg and over my crotch, feeling the massive bulge there.

It wasn't the first time a girl had handled my package. If seeing the tent in my shorts was exciting, rubbing my dick through my shorts really gave them a thrill. The first time Alice sort of rolled my shaft around like a ball of Play-doh while we were alone in my bedroom, she got super-duper excited, exclaiming how happy she was to know she could have that effect on me. She'd made up her mind that every time she saw me hard it was because I'd been staring at Sam's or Mari's tits or something.

It was getting hard to control my breathing with Holly guiding my hand into massaging her left breast and Naimh stroking her palm back and forth along my shaft. I closed my eyes for a moment and concentrated on being in the moment, on enjoying the feelings for as long as they lasted, because everything always stopped in the end.