...She instantly noticed how taut the buttons on her sweater were, they were stationed about one and a half inches apart and from the side view she could plainly see the fullness of her bare ripe firm breast. "Wow, this girl is stacked", thought Becca, "I wonder if they're real?"  After killing one drink already, she looked at Lena. Then looked again toward her chest. Lena smiled "go ahead, feel for yourself." Becca methodically looked about the room for other wandering or curious eyes then she looked straight into Lena as her hand approached the opening in Lena's sweater. As her fingers entered and she touched Lena's breast Lena began to shift toward Becca, lifting her elbow over Becca's hand so no one would see Becca's fondling. Lena's eyes slowly drifted toward her chest to see Becca's hand slip into her sweater cupping her breast. A button popped open as Becca's hand fully massaged and felt Lena up. Pinching her nipple and pulling it taut, Becca teased Lena fully until she noticed the waiter approaching with Lena's drink….