"You feel butterflies in that cute little belly when you look at me,don't you, baby? Huh? Yeah you do. Mmmmm-hmmm."Mark's words were hypnotic. Ed did ...eel the butterflies. (S)he did wanthim, and the feeling, the hunger seemed to be slowly growing."Yeah. I get you hot, don't i, noelle? Huh sweetie? You know I do. Givein."He unbuttoned the top button on his jeans as he spoke and slowly unzippedhis fly."I know you get me hot, you little minx. The second you opened that doorI wanted to tap that. "No seriously, if the situation ever came up to see you naked and hell hopefully fuck you, I would take that opportunity," I raised my shot glass I had as if to toast her, and then laughed. "If the situation ever came up though, but you know that's not exactly likely." Ok, John, you've had way too--." Unless," cutting her off and now switching my tone as well as my expression, "I had a bit of help doing it." I looked over at my two friends, as well my brother and his three friends who were all. I’m covered in my blanket on the sofa. I’m hearing the familiar tapping of bare feet on the stairs. “Can I join you?” “Of course.” I’m opening the blanket. An invitation to her. She sits next to me. I’m covering her with the blanket. A few minutes pass. “It’s so cold tonight” Nadine says. “Yeah, unusual” I reply. “Do you mind if we cuddle?” Nadine asks, looking into my eyes. I’m melting. How could I say no to that request? “Come here.” I’m smiling. I’m feeling her head resting on my shoulder.. The fourteen year old girl could feel her erect nipples pressing against the fabric of the t-shirt she wore to bed. The sensation traveled through her nearly flat chest and down through her belly until it reached the already wet pussy in her small shorts.One hand slid under her shirt to tweak her nipples while she slid the other one under the elastic of her shorts to stroke her slit, pausing long enough to pinch blood filled clit before she collected some of her juice and raised it to her lips..