I was the biggest kid in school as in the tallest, the strongest, I was borderline with the popular crowd, Emily's group, only becuse none of the olde... guys could beat me up and feared me when they heard I was after them or even when we met on the courts and fields of various athletic competitions. Oddly enough, if I wouldn't have dressed in baggy clothes and talked more outgoingly, Emily would have seen that I was muscular and in the end, everything she would've lusted for. Since I didn't,. My face flushed as she leaned on me as she put her legs through and pulled it up she asked which one was better i said i liked the first one best , she turned to the mirror and started to strip off the swimsuit again ,my mind was racing ,it was very warm and the cubicle was small i had to get some air so i said i would wait outside for her , after a couple minutes she came out and we left for the pool , because of the sunny weather the pool was pretty much empty , we took a cubical to get. I've still got them hidden someplace, though I forget the guy's name. I used to use them when I masturbated, but I don't do that very much anymore.When Mom had to go up to St. Paul in Minnesota to help her mother take care of her father after an accident, Daddy and I stayed in St. Louis. I was old enough that he didn't have to do much to take care of me, except feed me, which consisted of going to restaurants for three meals a day. Mom had been gone for two weeks and we were in an Italian. “So…what do you think?” She giggled, turning slowly in front of him.“Absolutely gorgeous,” he said, “you have your mother’s tits, big and heavy.”“You don’t think they are too big?” She said, cupping them. “I do plenty of exercises but they will start to sag soon.”“I remember when they started to bud,” he smiled, “that was when your mother made me promise not to look at you naked, none of your girl friends had tits anywhere near developing.”“Oh l know,” she smiled, “l was only just out of.