I liked it. It was that feeling of being taboo, doing something that I probably shouldn't be doing, the urge of wanting to pleasure myself while anoth...r guy was getting off at my expense. It excited me to a level of sexuality that I would never deny. True, I like girls but now, the whole weekend had culminated into this very moment. The moment of realization. The moment of self awareness. The moment that I accepted my sexuality. This weekend was the best sexually awakening experience of my. Come on get it over with. My friends say that I have a personality like a Chameleon, fitting to my namesake opals which display different colors when viewed from different directions. Anyway my Dad is a Gemologist, and my Mom is a Horticulturist they are Americanized Chinese. My grandparents came to America when they were 12. My grandpa was 25 and grandma was 22 when they got married, my Dad was 21 and my Mom was 18 when they got married. I will be 17 on New Years Eve. I know you’re. I loved it despite its history I had been happy there for a while, until we got into debt but even then my father had refused to sell the house which had been in our family for generations. It was more than just a house to me the house was part of who I was, most of my memories were of this house and most of them were happy ones. That was until the night when my fathers debts were prayed, in blood. my fathers first as he opened the door the knife was immediately plunged into his chest and he. What do you wanna do today? We’re both off work.” “Well as to that, I’ve been thinking and I have an idea I’ll run by you while we shower.” “Ok, my shower is more than big enough for two.” Alana says with a mischievous smirk and a wink. * * * Meg and Alana undressed each other and got into the shower. Alana took the lead and shampoo’d Meg’s hair, moving the excess suds down her breasts and letting them slide down her back. Next she rinsed our her hair and put the conditioner in. Alana’s breasts.