Having breasts was added to mynightly prayer list, that went unanswered.My nightly masturbation sessions had progressed to wearing a nightiestolen fro... Maureen's bureau. I also began to occasionally fantasizebeing with boys when I'd masturbate at night. I didn't know if I was gayor not, but faces and body parts of classmates and male movie stars,started to invade my masturbation sessions. These thoughts would rangefrom sitting in class and talking to boys, to going on dates and todances with. "Come on, you little hooker, push me as many fingers in my pussy as you can!" That was really a rough tone and I did not want to replace it. So I tried it with 3 and later with 4 fingers. That made Vicky even hornier and she knocked like crazy with the palm of her hand on her dripping wet pussy. Meanwhile Vicky was sitting with her knees bent and behind her with her hands on my thighs and rode me as she wanted! Vicky body twisting wilder in pure ecstasy. She moaned incomprehensible a****l. ”“Illegal? Me? My God, Charlie, you’re just a regular fucking Sherlock Holmes now aren’t you. What on earth gave you that idea?”“I just didn’t know how to say it. I’m sorry.”“Proceed.”“Anyway, I have an idea that you may or may not accept, but I want you to strongly consider it. From what I hear, I know you deal in illegal substances on occasion, and I thought that maybe I can start selling some of it for you on the side—or at least just a little bit of it until I gain your trust.”“Wait a. A little later Candy came out of the room with a small bag.Candy – Do you like candy? I made some in class today.I smiled at her.Me – I would love to eat some fresh Candy. (hoping she would get my meaning)She blushed and took a piece out of the bag and gave it to me. I put it in my mouth and swirled it around with my tongue. Me – Mmmm. I could eat Candy all night. Candy smiled at me and turned running into my daughter's bedroom. I heard talking and lots of laughter.After dinner we settled in to.