"We could go to the beach," I suggested."What, no please, I don't like the sun, I burn very quickly," she said with big eyes."Well ok, Joan," I said, ...why don't you get changed into a nice outfit, like shorts and a halter top and we'll go out for say a picnic." She gave me a long look, she knew I could force her to do things much worse than that, so she nodded her agreement. Wow didn't she look good, her large bust partially exposed and her long legs in those shorts. We took my car along with. I was the youngest in my class, and being new to the school I was now beginning to make friends. I am and have always been the type of person that smiles and laughs all the time and it's usually contagious. I was at the ripe age of 13 turning 14 and I was having a hard time at home. To get away from my mother I joined the swim team the summer of my sophomore year. It was great. I'd always loved the sport, plus I met the coolest bunch of girls who were my teammates. Everyone that was on the swim. Herbody could be qualified of average, not thin, nor fat,just the right size, and her 34B breasts suit herperfectly. Most of the time she’ll dress casual, butshe can be sexy too.Eve on the other side, is 19 years old too, a bittaller, 5’6″ to be precise, a brunette too, except herhair is shoulder-length, has green eyes and looksbetter built. As for her breasts, she has a pair of 34Cthat she often hides with large blouses, sweaters orsuits.This year, there was finally going to. He moved his hand to her head and twisted his face towards his, then leaned down and kissed her hungrily, his tongue forcing her lips apart and invading her mouth, and at the same time began to knead her breast roughly.After a minute or two he broke the kiss and pulled her up so she was standing in front of him. He pulled her into his arms again, and resumed kissing her. One hand round the back of her neck and the other sliding down to her ass as he pressed himself tight against her. The rest.