By the way, I'd watch out whose butt you were calling big. She may not be able to touch me, but she can still beat the crap out of you if she wants." ...ou wouldn't let her do that, would you?" Demeter said looking back at Lavender with a worried look."Well, I wouldn't want her to kill you, or maim you permanently, but other than that, sure, if you keep making rude remarks about her anatomy," Nilsen said with a grin. "Especially since her bottom is perfectly proportioned to the rest of her.". I got up, answered the knock, and looked around the door. A younger model of Freddie was standing there looking at me with a questioning look.She asked, "Is Freddie here? She just called me."I opened the door and the sweet young thing came in and checked my naked form out before looking around the entrance partition to see that Freddie and the girls were also nude while they were making breakfast.Freddie said, "You're overdressed. They told me that clothes are not worn here before ten in the. We felt like there was somethinggoing on, but we were both girls, and teenagers at that. She seemed tobe having trouble getting over the age difference. That was strange,because as far as being friends, it had never bothered her before. Itwas driving me crazy. We spent a lot of time very close to each other, alot of times sitting and watching movies laying against each other.Finally, one night, we were watching one of my favorite movies, "Ghost." I realized that with the life we were. His fingers glided over her chest as he took his time to explore her body, his lips working feverishly on her ear, caressing it, soft, wet lips snapping gently over the lobe, his hot, damp breath filling her hearing. His lips opened and closed on her neck … hot wet, slick tongue leaving a trail that cooled as it dried as he moved ever so slowly down to her shoulder. Oh, this moment of getting completely lost within a lover, the feel of his fingertips, strong yet soft, gently caressing her bare.