We’re teenagers with very few experiences. But you know what? Even adults are afraid.”“Like?”“My mom is afraid that I’m growing up. She’... scared to death of that. Melanie’s parents are afraid that Melanie might try to kill herself again. Becky’s parents are afraid she’s going to pine for me forever. Your parents are afraid we won’t last. And so on. And those are just SOME of their problems. I’m sure they have problems with their relationships, their friends, and their work.”“True.”“And I. The horse whickered as it was tended, and reached around to nuzzle the young man's shoulder.When he went inside, and his eyes adjusted to the light, he almost gave himself away staring at his sister. He'd seen her in dresses before, even a new one now and then, but he hadn't felt back then like he did now. He did, in fact, blurt out "You're so pretty!" before he realized he'd done it."Why thank you, darling," said his mother, assuming he was talking about her. "Becky looks right smart in her. She kissed his ear, then nibbled on it. Her hand slipped down his chest and into his boxers, as she rubbed her breasts on his back. Her hand took a firm grip on his quickly responding member.“Babe, if I had known you would have been interested, I would have woken you up earlier. I need to go.”She gave a girl pout and a disapproving moan in his ear, but continued to play with his now hard cock.“Babe,” he said, more serious.“MMM. Just a little bit…” she said as she swung around him. She pulled. My mate Tom said, a little too loudly for my liking, "Wow, I'd love to spread those legs and lick her for about an hour or so!" The door opened and she came in with a tray of mugs of tea. She surely must have heard Tom's comment. Her face was flushed and we noticed she was now wearing high heels. We watched mesmerized as she bent down over the low coffee table. I couldn't resist sitting down on the floor to get a better view and my mates did the same. My new vantage point gave me a view of her.