While I was becoming more girly in my behavior and letting thathidden, inner girl out, I must have been becoming more girly in otherways, too--as if t...at inner girl, now released and taking over, wasmaking me interested in boys.And these sweet teenagers... I imagined how their bodies would feelunder my hands, how those lumps, once revealed, would feel. Lookingat one youth with the outlines of an erection clearly visible throughthe cloth of his Speedos, I imagined how it might be like to touch. I pop open the Grande Dame and pour out two crystal glasses of ice cold delight.We toast each other, I take a sip and lean over and kiss you …… you accept my lips, my tongue and my cold liquid willingly into your mouth … the rush of liquid, a little unexpected almost causes you to gag …. But it is most enjoyable ..We both put down our glasses; I caress you, kiss you, stroke you and fondle your breasts through your satin blouse and the flimsy fabric of your bra. Whilst kissing each other, having. ”Erin grinned. “Think we’re exhibitionists?”“Not me. I don’t want anyone seeing me naked. But you can look anytime.”“Yeah,” she said. “I’m the same. I like you looking at me. Thinking about me.”“I was thinking about you long before I saw you naked. Your face, the way you are, everything about you is so...”“Perfect?”“Well, yeah.”She kissed me and we hugged. The hug became caresses, which became stroking, touching, exploring. I loved the way she touched me, and I adored touching her, how she. 00 pm and mother lied down to take some rest. I also went to my room and slept till 4.45 pm. I woke up and went downstairs and sat at the bed close to mother who was still sleeping.Before I came to see mother, I opened the fridge, took a bunch of grapes and put at the table on the side of bed. Mother woke up around 5.00 pm and was happy to see me. “Have you slept well” said I. “Yes, too much in fact”, as she adjusted herself on the bed. “Mother, you look absolutely stunning today. Where did you.