She was wearing a lot more in the way of clothing than her sister, but was no less stunning for that. Her pretty eyes wore a pair of glasses, and her ...ousy brown hair was tied back in a pony tail. She wore a loose, shapeless t-shirt and a pair of old, ratty looking jeans, but it was still clear that she was hiding a tight, nubile young body beneath them.He knew less about Christie than he did about Sam, but he knew that she was in her third year at college. His Mom wasn’t sure what she was. “These are my tits now.” I said as I cupped her magnificent tits in my hands. They were just over a handful, just like I prefer them. I played with her tits for a few more minutes and worked my way down her stomach. Just feeling her firm body even through her clothes and bra was worth everything up to this point, and worth the risks I was taking. You have no idea how many times I've seen these firm young girls and only been able to fantasize about what they felt like.I then worked my hands back. I didn’t know what to think. Should I come out and tell Kim I want to discuss Alan. What the hell would I say? What did she already know about him. I knew she could tell I was a little upset. She changed the subject and talked about maybe going to the zoo one weekend. Of course It didn’t change the thoughts I had in my head. She did let me kiss her goodnight. It felt really good but we didn’t kiss passionately. The next day I went over and visited Kim and her family. Her parents were so nice to. I said OK and we agreed I will be going alone and checking it out. That following weekend comes and the weather is perfect. Warm and clear skies. I get there and a couple people are already there sitting around the fire talking and a tent off to the side. My friend introduces me to everyone and I pull up a log to sit on. It's getting later and so far nothing steamy has happened and I just sat there with my drink in hand. A couple decided to go into the tent and lay down I guess for the night..