I started to toss the lotion to Cynthia but before I could do that she came over and asked me if I would put lotion on her as well. I began applying t...e lotion as Cynthia was talking to Cindy. As I rubbed the lotion on Cynthia's back she would comment to Cindy on how good it felt and how strong my hands were. When I finished her back she turned around knelt on her knees in front of me and presented me with her front as she playfully stuck out her tongue at Cindy.I could see that she was teasing. For some reason I went back into my mom’s bedroom. I stood there watching her breathing, one arm thrown out pulling the sheet away from her body. I could see the breast closest to me, the nipple was al- most visible because of the way the material of her nightgown was pulled. I took a deep shuddering breath and wandered what for a moment if she was so under the sleeping drug what I might do to her without waking her up. I was at that age (13) where was always horny. And I had always been. Perhaps it is the thrill of doing something like this so publicly. Your breath is coming in short, quick little gasps now, and your head slowly moves back and forth against the car seat as you quietly whimper next to me, lost in sexual ecstasy. You squeeze your thighs together and trap my hand between them. I feel the muscles on the insides of your bare thighs tighten against my hand, and your ass squirms on the seat as the pleasure builds between your legs. I push two of my fingers into your. “Why donʼt I bring some Chinese? Pepper steak okay -- and noodles? All right, then, see you about eight -- Dad, not a drop. You know what happens. Okay, eight oʼclock. Dad, promise me!”Deputy Brad Thurmond leaned against the door frame, holding the two cups of steaming coffee, admiring her good looks. Glistening straight black hair flowing to her waist gave away her Native American heritage. That and the high cheekbones, darkly browned skin tone and sculpted nose and mouth which gave her an.