I'd felt like I was beingelectrocuted, and sparks started shooting off me. I must havetransformedin some way, and I looked down at my body before I c...nsciously took inmuch of my surroundings.I had breasts. I started to reach for my crotch, but stopped suddenly,not wanting Bobby to see me groping myself... but when I looked around,he wasn't there.I was still in the playground, and oddly enough, still standing upstraight; I hadn't fallen down when I lost consciousness. But Bobbywas gone, and. One day she was at her backyard in shorts and a sleeveless Tee. I was at terrace and I realized that she is grown up into a sex bomb, right besides me. I started gazing her whenever she comes to terrace or is in the backyard. She used to ignore me. Slowly she started responding, with smiles. I thought that now is the time. The mobile phones were rare affair at that time (but I had one). I convinced a child to deliver my love letter to her. He did and the response was affirmative. I gave her my. Caroline. I really love it when you call me ‘Wichie.’”“OK, my turn ... Rich, I’ve felt something for you for a terribly long time. I didn’t know what it was until recently. I didn’t think you noticed me, since I don’t have the big tits all you jocks like...”“Just a minute, Caroline?”“Let me finish. I’ve been working on this speech in my head for about five years now ... Sure, I love you like a brother and sister are supposed to love each other, but lately, I’ve noticed you looking at me. I drew her face up to my bra, and said in a slightly shaky tone: ‘Finish the job, bitch!’Her smile widened – I later discovered that she was a tit-girl even more than a pussy-eater, and that my curves, of which she had once got a good eyeful, looking down from her horse when I had left more buttons open than usual, had been what had attracted her to me.Gently, almost reverently, she caressed my breasts in the bra for a little while. Then she slipped the straps off my shoulders and peeled the.