It was late in the evening. And Chris just came home. He looked so tired and exhausted... Chris lay down on the couch and sighed heavily. He closed his eyes. "Damn it..." He said softly. You came out to him from the other room. And she stood beside him. "Listen, lie down on me." You looked at his torso. "should I lie down on you?" You asked. Chris nodded, and you lay down on his torso. Your head was resting on his firm but soft breasts. You put one of your hands on one of his chest. And squeezed it a little. "mhh..." he said, a little displeased. "What are you doing?" He asked and looked at you. "Okay... you can touch my breasts..." Chris said and closed his eyes. when you squeezed his beautiful chest, he moaned a little.