He tickled my belly which felt good. After a minute he rested his hand. It happened to be on my crotch. The feeling of it made my little dick ster and...soon started to grow.He said what do we have here and ran his fingers over it.I blushed and said I was sorry, he said don't worry about it. He kept running his fingers over it and it started to feel good. He asked me if I play with it, I said no,my mom said it wasn't nice to do.He said moms always say that. He kept running his fingers over it,. I slid the chair slightly closer to the bed so as to provide a front row seat to the spectacle that I knew would soon follow.Jeff reached up from the bed and gently caressed the sides of her breasts still constrained in their cotton fabric prison. For a moment, he allowed the tips of his thumbs to slowly trace circles around each of her cotton encased nipples. Prisoners constrained by a few threads of cloth and a small bit of padding, Julie?s nipples were now fully erect and begging for an. One per target, with a backup a minute behind, and keep the rest of the launchers hot. Cycle time remaining on Battery Four?"Wilson sent the order, then reported, "Battery Three reports targeting solutions loaded and missiles ready. Battery Four reports they'll be loaded and ready in 45 seconds."Her tone again calm, Amy ordered, "Battery Three, fire as ordered." Battery Three reports two missiles away; backup missiles firing in thirty seconds."The tactical plot showed the trailing edge of the. He was leaning towards the skinny side,but not too skinny. He had dark blond hair, and a smile that gave you animpression that he was up to no good. I had often fantasized about beinghim, but never let my feelings be known.When he turned 18, he joined the Navy and got married. That told me that Iwould never have a chance with him, but then about six months later, he andhis wife started having trouble with their marriage. She started spreadingrumors that he was m*****ed by a man as a c***d.