"I must admit that I didn't understand what she was talkingabout Steph and I have to ask what she meant," my Aunty Poss piped upwith a curious inflect...on in her tone. I smiled at her and my facestarted blushing."I may have my mother's blood in me aunty Poss but unfortunately not allher genes I told them. I'm not very developed up top and so I need tohave some help while I'm waiting for mother nature to bless me. Most 14year old girls would have some sort of bust by now so I'm having tocheat!" I. Zach was beginning to think he'd have to wait until he was eighteen and allowed to make his own decisions, but then he got help from an unexpected source. At George's request, the woman who would be teaching him to fly, Beth Allerton, dropped by the house one afternoon and invited his mom to go on a short flight around the town with her. They knew each other from community social events. Mrs. Greene wasn't any too anxious to leave good old terra firma, but with a little coaxing (and teasing). The day was not going well, as a number of clients’ issues had interfered with her making any progress. It was going to be another late night at the office. She often brought work home, but it was very easy to get distracted there and find a reason to leave it for the next day. Robert left her alone to work, but she felt a little guilty not paying any attention to him and, frankly, when she was home she wanted to spend time with him. Even stopping for something to eat together would stretch to. Yesterday was perfect - a long train journey, a couple of glasses of Champagne, the surreptitious fondlings in the half empty first class carriage. The vigorous fuck - fast, hungry - that is inevitable after so much time apart, and the slow love making as we settle in together for the night. Curling up in his strong arms as we drift softly in and out of sleep. I wake up to his soft lips slowly working their way up my thigh, and my legs part automatically to give him access to what he loves.