” I felt the wall against my back, my hand never leaving her breast, and I leaned down to kiss her again. We kissed at least thirty seconds, and I f...lt the strap of her tank top slipping down her arm, exposing the top of her breast. Moving my hand over the top of her breast I slowly edged it down to that little hard nipple and started squeezing gently again. Her breast was full and firm with a softness that only drove me more deeply into desire. Jill moaned, and I moaned with her as I did not. She was home briefly before starting her first real job after college. Her mother was freaking out trying to make this Kate's "best birthday ever." Kate had thought it was strange that this birthday was such a big deal. It wasn't like it was 16, 18, or 21. 25 was a pretty meaningless age. Kate knew that if she didn't get ready for the day to help her mother plan the party, mom's stress would just lead to Kate's day being that much more annoying. She walked out of her room and as soon as she. Her thighs were mighty appetizing. They were far too full and soft not to have dimples or cellulite, but nonetheless, they didn't. Which wasn't really a surprise. None of the women in the family had the least of those sorts of imperfections. Not even my mother, whose thighs and ass were even fuller and softer than Tara's. But even so, it never ceased to amaze me. "Relax, already," Tara said to us, with a smile. "I'm going to go easy on you." The smile turned a bit wicked. "And, for the record,. "Well, I'll be," he muttered. "There's nosign of the wounds. I'll take those stitches out after she's rested abit." In the interest of modesty, he threw a sheet over Myron'schest. Just then, her gasping stopped and she settled into a trance-like slumber.Shamus realized, somberly, that this was the moment to act. He leanedin and shook the girl's shoulder with two fingers. She responded witha bleary stare."'Tis another part of the magic," he said to Irene. "Ye need t'betelling him - her -.