“You noticed me?”“Well, yeah, dumb-ass, we fucking work together!”“Well, yeah, but, notice meaning...”“Like the way you noticed me when ... came out here... with these?” She cupped her breasts and let them fall. I think my jaw fell with them.I got a little bolder. “And I won't lie, when you were down on your hands and knees a few minutes ago.”“You said 'wouldn't turn me down'.” She smiled. “If I offered something, you mean?”“Well, I guess.”“Offered what?”I stared blankly. She was trying to make. Then he took me onto his knee and explained that boys andgirls were different and that included the clothes they wore.I was about eight years old and playing with about ten other childrenin the woods. We took it in turn in pairs to hide while the rest huntedfor us. I was hiding with Heather, a lovely girl with auburn hair,about 18 months older than me. As we lay in the bracken, I asked if shewould let me look in her panties. Very reluctantly she did so. I wasfascinated and said she looked. My cock was now at full power, straining to be contained within my boxers. Finally, Lupe slowly slid her hands away, and for the second time, my jaw hit the floor.Lupe’s tits were absolutely stunning. So big, and so full, they really sat up on her chest and said hello. They were also flawless, with no imperfections in the skin. She had lovely areolae with amazing nipples that reminded me off erasers on the end of pencils looking right at me.I stared at Lupe’s boobs for ages as she bounced and. My head was spinning and my knees wobbled. I was breathless as I flopped down on the bed next to John. It took Paula a moment to summon her strength and dismount, settling between John and I on top of the covers. We stayed like that for a while, our limbs tangled together and our hands exploring each other as we regained our composure. Eventually, we all made our way to the bathroom. We enjoyed washing each other with a pair of warm washcloths as we reflected on our evening. There were a lot of.