Rebecca jerked slightly when she felt my fingers reached the waist of her tattered panties. A thick, wide tuft of dark pubic hair sprouted from beneat... the cloth and I began to twirl my fingers in it, my nails gently scraping my sister's sensitive skin. I felt her belly twitch and her hips rocked slightly upwards, as if inviting me to go lower.I took my sister's unconscious invitation and slid my fingers under the stretched waistband of her panties. Ever so slowly I snaked them down towards the. ’ They stopped talking as the waitress delivered their food. Ryan poked at the chips on her plate but didn’t attempt to eat them. When they were alone again, Lara looked at her again, this time with more sympathy. ‘Have you talked to him?’ ‘No. I thought about it but I didn’t know what to say, and I—I’m not sure he’d talk to me.’ ‘Of course he would, don’t be silly.’ Lara took a bite of her sandwich. ‘He’s probably all messed up, too.’ ‘That’s not my fault.’ Ryan pushed her plate away. ‘I can’t. I grabbed my tits, squeezing them and dancing around, pinching my nipples just cause they were so hard right then.Debbie laughed at me and then it was her turn, Eddie deliberately pouring the other bottle over face as she looked up with a grin, and especially over her blouse, which was even thinner than my t-shirt. Whatever it was made of just soaked it up and turned into something transparent and clingy, like molding itself to her body. Her bra, which was small like a sports bra, was obvious. Wherever she went she was followed by voyeuristic stares, and sometimes by rather crude comments. And, furthermore, as she discovered, amongst all these over-sexed, promiscuous, licentious people who had sex everywhere, with everyone and with no restraint, she was not getting any sexual satisfaction herself. At first, she thought it would just be a matter of time. She’d find someone, perhaps not quite as large as everyone else, with whom she could have a relationship. It had never been a.