That's not to say I didn't date girls my age, or that I found time to fantasies about girls - in fact, I think I had an active imagination. Only, inst...ad of jerking off after a date or after watching that cute girl bounce and twirl at cheerleader practise, mother would come in and suck me as I imagined some wild sexual encounter. You see, mothers lips took the place of my hand.Well the trouble started when I caught Rachel spying upon us - and frequently after that first time. She knew I knew,. She had heard them many times in the past, though could never be sure why she says this. Whether her sister truly believes this or not Carmen could not be sure, but never took full stock to their being true. Though she tried to convince herself it held no truth, as she looked out into the night she wondered. Why had I fallen for brad? She thought. Does he know how I care? She softly recited a poem written for him: I love you, I loved you, from the moment our eyes met. You never knew, how could. "Geh nach hinten und zieh sie an", befahl sie."Aber, ich kann doch nicht .......", begann Richard."Quatsch, man sieht sie nicht. Es sieht aus, als ob du barfu? in denSportschuhen laufen w?rdest. Na los!"Verdattert ging Richard nach hinten. Er erinnerte sich an AngelasWarnung.Kurz darauf kam er zur?ck."Na prima, f?llt doch gar nicht auf", lobte Tina. "Jetzt arbeite weiter!"Richard war unangenehm zumute, zumal Tina jetzt den Laden ?ffnete.Gerade als er sich zum Strumpfhosenregal b?ckte, betrat. I could feel her shift her hips and lift her skirt so that her pussy, clothed only in a thin silk thong, started grinding against my thigh. While she got herself off on my leg, I reached up her back, undid her bustier, and let it fall to the floor, exposing her small but firm chocolate breasts. Her brown nipples were hard as rocks, and her areolas were the same amazing shade, and swollen with lust. Our breasts squeezed into each other, my creamy ones smashing against her gorgeous brown globes..