I kissed, licked, and sucked each one I could almost eat them. ‘Oh, that’s good’, said Cher, ‘hmmmmmmm, you like my titties? Huh?’ ‘Oh yea...’, I said, ‘your titties are good.’ ‘You like sucking my titties? Huh? Hmmmmmmmm. You love my titties.’ ‘I love your titties. Your titties taste good.’ ‘You love them? You keep sucking those titties. Hmmmmmmm. Suck my beautiful titties.’ Her teddy was completely off and I tossed it aside. I began rubbing that smooth shaven pussy and dipped my tongue deep. As time went on, these relatively innocent encounters became more adventurous, but never proceeded far beyond the bounds of my ignorance. There were opportunities for nudity and even an early fumbling between the legs, but these were always short-lived and curtailed by the increasingly frequent release of warm dampness on soft linen that so swiftly became crinkled and stiff.I would meet Ydobon in so many strange places. At first, they were in my more familiar haunts, such as parks and. And you know, she wears those short, short skirts – you know we've argued about them – and now she's started wearing high heels. I'm only human, Mom."Bethany smiled a subtle grin. She couldn't blame her son for noticing her granddaughter's charms, they were hard to miss. Angel was warm and friendly, but she was also inadvertently sexy. She was never willful or disobedient – the only time Angel and her father argued was over his daughter's predilection for sexy clothing. Angel paid for all her. I saw my Mom and Dadand was a bit dismayed that they didn't spot me at first."Mom!!!" I said and ran to her to hug her."Stacy?!?" she asked. "Shouldn't you be taller?" I should be..." I told her with a frown.She hugged me nonetheless and it brought home the fact that I was nowsignificantly shorter than Mom. The top of my head only barely reached mymom's chest. Disregarding my shrunken height though, Dad and mygrandparents took turns wrapping me in tight hugs before we made our wayout of the.