I raised up on tip-toes to get a good look down her blouse, steadying myself with a hand on her shoulder. A young mother with a couple kids walked by us and smiled. I froze for a moment before remembering that everyone would perceive our actions as normal. I decided to go a bit further and wished that our actions would be so "normal" that most people wouldn't even remember them afterwards unless prompted.
The pedestrians continued down the street and I went back to cleavage gazing. My legs were getting tired and it dawned on me that there was no need for me to make such an effort. I started to wish her clothes away again, then decided it might be more fun to undress her myself.
I reached up and began unbuttoning Dr Von Hauser's blouse. When it was open to the waist I spread it and regarded her lacy pushup bra. I didn't want to grope behind her back, not when there were two much lovelier things to grope in front! I wished it had a front closure, and popped it open.
Doc's breasts settled with a bounce and I spread the bra, pulling it and her blouse off her shoulders so neither would get in the way. Her breasts were creamy white with faint traceries of veins. They were still flushed, and her pale pink nipples had tightened, either from arousal, or more probably from the chilly breeze.
I cupped my hands around them and began gently squeezing. They were amazingly soft and heavy. I rubbed my thumbs across her nipples and enjoyed the difference between their nubbly texture and the soft skin around them. After a while I started playing with them in earnest; lifting her breasts by the nipples and releasing them to bounce against her chest, slapping them lightly to watch the jiggle flow from one to the other.
Though she was taller then me Doc's breasts were large enough and hung low enough that I could step close to her and bury my face between them. I tasted her breast experimentally, running my tongue over it. Slightly salty, a little sweet in the nipples. I spent some time sucking and rooting at her breasts and considered wishing her full of milk, but my erection was throbbing against my pants.
More people were on the sidewalk now, and Dr Von Hauser and I got a few glances, but no one paid us much attention other than detouring around us as they walked. A sudden thought struck me and I waited for a likely candidate to wander past.