The feeling of her entire body being on the verge of something indescribable compelled Amanda to push harder at the "kaleidoscope," trying to look deeper into the twisting lights she was seeing behind her closed eyes. A hot pink tendril caught her eye and she gasped as an intense sensual warmth flooded her body and the pulse she was feeling and seeing changed tempo.

The pink streak wriggled and shifted under her gaze and the pulse gained in intensity as did her bodies reaction to it. The feeling of fabric pulling across her bare nipples brought out another gasp and Amandas hands rose reflexively to her breasts. Her eyes snapped open and her body shuddered as the sensual rush came to a sudden end as her focus broke from the "kaleidoscope."

Her hands had closed on breasts. Real breasts. Her breasts. Amanda stared down at a set of at least double D breasts that filled her hands, and shirt, to overflowing.

"Oh my god..."