What wasn’t gone was the feeling in my chest, in my belly, that churning that just wouldn’t go away.“Serena,” the quiet form beside me said.�...I have to call them,” I said.“Can I help?”More sobs. She was such a help in a totally helpless situation.She made me sit up. She led me to the bathroom. She washed my face, then her own.“Maddie, I ... you... “Be quiet,” she said. “Are you ready to call?”How can you be ready for a call like that? I’d talk to Auntie. I knew my heart wouldn’t allow my voice. Angry eyes, perturbed expression. Sweatshirt hiding budding breasts. Shorts revealing long legs starting to ripen. Brown hair, slightly curled, to her shoulders. ‘I hate boys.’ ‘Why?’ Hands on hips, eyes flashing. ‘They all want to play with me. Do I look like a toy to you? Well, Bill, do I?’ How do you talk about love, about sex, to a beautiful young woman starting to blossom? How do you talk about those things you desperately want to share with her? Carla at sixteen closed the door. ..uh sorry. I'm home early!" ...........idiot. I turned to go inside when she asked me how work was, all while handbra'ing her tits. As we started conversing, I began checking out her body, she still had beads of water on her beautiful tanned skin from the oil she had put on which also smell amazing! She was a little thick but definitely not chubby, her legs were nice and toned, almost muscular and I had just enough of an angle to notice her perfectly rounded ass only half covered by the bikini. I think I'm getting a little excited now." Great!"I go around to the other side of the bed and tie up your other arm."OK, now for the piece de resistance!"I raise your head with one hand, while I place the sleep mask over your eyes."How's that sweetheart? Are you comfortable? Can you see anything?" Not a thing, and I feel just fine." OK darling- I'm not going to talk anymore. You be as loud as you like- don't forget, all you have to do is tell me, and I'll stop and let you loose." I know. I.