"I swear, June, those babies are swelling quickly. How big can they -" Then Joan's bra suddenly gave out. She, too, would have to purchase a C-cup b...a the following day. Puberty was having its way with the 14-year-olds. June was worried she'd look like a freak, but she just put her nightie on and fell asleep.Three days until Christmas. June awoke refreshed. She had gotten used to aging in the night by now, and she looked like a very beautiful young woman. She was now 18, and was probably. After ourlovely meal we went back to the formal lounge where we relaxed. Mommy wasquite good at playing the piano and I had lessons too. I had the opportunityto play while I was away in California. Mommy suggested I sing someChristmas carols while she played for me. It was nearly that wondrous timeof year to sing carols. I sang a whole variety of carols and Karen and AuntMary joined in.Soon it was time for me to go to bed. Doctor Moorehead accompanied Karen andme to my room. Karen began to. As I recall, they were about the site of acorns. Remember, though, I was 12 and had never even seen pictures of breasts - let alone touch any.As soon as I touched her breasts, rolling them between my thumbs and first fingers, she reached down to the front of my pants. Even though my pants were closed, it was exciting to feel someone besides me touching my groin. Between her touch and my contact with her breasts, I began to feel some very strange feelings between my legs. I began to get. If I get off, I want someone else to do it. I'm telling you Mark, I am so horny and full of cum I would let anyone suck me off." Mark couldn't believe his ears, Quinton continued, "I have a monster hardon right now, if you wanna see."Mark almost spit out his drink in mid gulp. "Uh...um...ok" was all he could say.Quinton stoop up out of the booth and looked around the room, the few other people in the bar were not paying attention and he stood in front of Mark's side of the booth, opened his.