When Scott came back to bed, he tried to touch her breasts again.

Until he'd touched her breast - then she'd become herself again.

He touched her left breast and she did not pull away.

When he touched her breast, she neither moved nor made a sound.

And then he pointed at himself, touching his own breast.

She seemed to like it that he was touching her breasts.

He touched her left breast briefly with his right hand.

He put his hand under the cups and touched her breasts.

And you needn't be concerned about possibly touching my breasts.

Rising to my feet, I touched her small, firm breasts.