It bothered him that her loose hand kept drooping and bobbing between his legs, but in the face of noble duty, he would suffer the effects.
His young cock got harder and longer and throbbed viciously!
If he was home he would beat meat, but he was solemn in his attempts to be a good Boy Scout and do his duty. He could not stop taking care of this woman to jack-off. Not in the rule book.
Lora's eyes were slightly closed and she watched his blue eyes as they looked down her boat-neck blouse at her full cleavage. Oh, yes, this youth was inquisitive enough to be noting that her breasts rose and fell and her blouse was low enough for him to fully see the round, plush flesh above her bra.
Jeff breathed harder than was necessary for the task he was doing. His gaze went far down inside her blouse. He thought he saw a nipple, but that couldn't be, since she had a bra on. He scanned her chest area trying not to be obvious. After all, he was helping a lady in distress, not being a horny youngster.
He did manage to get other glimpses down her blouse because she moved around in her "dizziness" to get more comfy.
His cock zoomed to full erection!
Her bra had holes in it!
He did see a nipple!
Maybe if he looked again he could see both rosy nipples!
His cock throbbed as he looked over her breasts scanning under the blouse to see rosy nipples!
My God! He didn't know women had holes in the tip end of their bras.
Jeff, in his attempt to see more cleavage and more of her bare breasts, proceeded to very clumsily dump the glass of cold water onto Lora's blouse.
"Oh, I'm sorry," he apologized, trying not to stare at the wet material that was sopped to her body.
She jumped in shock at the cold splash, but reclined quickly. She smiled at the humbling, clumsy youngster as he tried to brush the water off of her and yet not touch her jutting tits and not brazenly stare at her rigid nipples that pressed clearly against the wet, white material.
"That's alright," she moaned.
"Let me help you. Ah, what can I do? Ah, do you want a robe?"
He stammered and his young hands shook. Nothing like this happened in first-aid. He was unsure as to the precautions he should take against shock possibly, or maybe even pneumonia. His first-aid class was not helping him a bit right now.
If he hadn't been so occupied with trying to see her nipples, none of this would have happened.
"Maybe you could help me take off my blouse," she managed to moan.
His knees would not hold him up through this!
"But… you're nearly… naked then…" he stammered, remembering the bra.
Oh, shit, he couldn't take this! No place in first-aid had he seen a woman's nipples poking through holes at the tips of her bra cups. This he could not handle!
"Oh, I think I'm in shock. I'm sooooo cold and wet," Lora moaned, urging the stammering, stumbling youth on to bigger and better things.
He had no choice! Duty first! Jack off last!
Jeff helped the fumbling, struggling lady remove her blouse.
She lay wickedly so her nipples poked tantalizingly toward his young face. She smiled to herself as she heard the youth suck in his breath.
Jeff had had a few quick feels of girls' breasts through a sweater at the drive-in or on a dare at school…
But he had Never faced two rosy nipples, a lacy bra stuffed with full, firm breasts bulging our over the top!
She watched the youngster collapse to his knees by the side of the couch and stare openly at her bosom. She smiled to herself.
Lora shivered as if with cold chills.
"I better get this bra off… it's all wet… and cold…" she moaned, faking near unconsciousness.
In her faked delirium she struggled to get her bra off and the youth, the trusty Boy Scout, helped her strip.
"Oh, my God! I'm so cold! Feel my breasts. They're almost frozen off. I'm so cold…" she moaned.
Jeff hovered over his patient and pondered what the hell to do next. His cock was distracting him terribly. Beating, throbbing, pulsating. He felt the trickle of juick leak out of his cock slit as he gazed on her full breasts… completely naked before him… and she had asked him to touch them!
What would the first-aid teacher say about this?
"Oh, please… I'm so cold," and she chattered her teeth for emphasis.
The dutiful Boy Scout hesitated and then put his young, warm hands on her full, jutting breasts and about had an attack! His cock thumped roughly in his jeans! His breathing was out of control, huffing and puffing and gasping! His hands sweat with the touch of her soft, warm flesh.
"My God!" he moaned.
Lora was wickedly happy about his torment and adored the touch of his young, inexperienced hands as they groped to warm and fondle her already warm breasts. She felt his fingers against her rigid nipples and sparks of passionate emotion rippled through her body.
Her crotch was damp with lusty desire. Oh, how she craved his young cock stuffed up her clutching, spasming snatch!
"Hmmmmmmmm," she moaned.
"Are you gonna pass out?" he gasped in terror and anguish.
Good idea!
"Sometimes I do… I just don't know what's the matter with me… I get soooooooo cold. The only thing that helps is heat… body heat!"
Jeff's young hands massaged her breasts with fervor as he worked rapidly to keep the lady conscious. He had a bad time of it though since her limp arm had suddenly gone rigidly straight and was pressed against his thudding cock.
"Feel better?" he stammered hopefully.
"I'm so cold…" and she faked near unconsciousness.
"What should I do?" he cried hysterically.
"Lay on top of me. Your body heat might just do the trick," she managed to mumble before she closed her dark, smoldering eyes.
She felt the pricks of passion surging through her feverish body. Her hairy twat was leaking and spasmmg and she wanted a cock!
"Get on top of you?" he questioned.
"It's the only thing that might work," she whispered faintly.
Jeff was in a panic. He had never seen a woman faint away and what if she died!
He scrambled to climb on top of lora's half naked body in the attempt to warm up the hot lady.
Jeff had mixed emotions! To say the least. He had handfuls of warm, soft tits and his pelvis was now smack tight against hers. He felt the heat from his rock-hard cock singe into the radiating heat of her pussy…
Jeff groaned.
She ought to be warm! He was hot! Passionately, horny hot!
"Breathe on my boobs and maybe your hot breath'll warm me. I'm chilled to the bone," she moaned.
"Yeah, O.K.," he choked out.
She listened to the youth's heavy breathing as he massaged her breasts. She thought he was really quite good with his fingers the way he flicked her nipples and caressed her boobs. She loved it.
And did she have a surprise for him!
Lora reached down between their bodies.
"What's the matter?" he panted. "Aren't you getting warm?"
The sweat poured off him.
"Your belt buckle is hurting my tummy. I was just going to loosen it and put it to the side," she moaned.
"Oh my God! Oh my God!" he muttered.
She smiled to herself as she deftly removed his belt buckle and at the same time managed to open his fly!
His ass was poked up in the air enough to let her get her hands between their bodies. His head swam in wild, unknown rapture. Even though this was a duty for him, strange stimulations lunged through his young body. Stronger urges than he had ever felt jacking off in the bathroom or in his bed. His whole body craved urgent release!
But he would save this woman from unconsciousness! From shock!
His tender, teen-age imagination was soaring as he tried to mentally diagnose her case.
His damned cock kept throbbing and distracting him!
Lora spread her legs.