As I was in that zone between sleep and being awake, I realized that as much as I liked cuddling Stephie, it just wasn’t the same as cuddling Kara. ...nd that was a good thing.It made me think about what cuddling and sleeping with Birgit would have been like. I could finally think of that kind of thing without becoming teary-eyed or getting depressed. It would have been nothing short of glorious to sleep in the same bed with her for a year in Stockholm, but the parting to come home would have. I know you want me but I’ll be pleasing and teasing far more’I grin and can only nod in understanding. His mouth goes to my other nipple and does the same. Licks it, sucks it and bites it hard. The tingles through my body shoot through like electric and I start to wonder how much teasing I can stand before I cum full flow.I held his held and told him to stand up, switch places. He lent against the wall and I knelt down, but on the way just sucking his nipples, finally getting a beautiful taste. Ellen found herself breathing more rapidly in a growing excitement. She could see clearly the exposed hair-covered vaginal furrow up between her mother's trembling thighs. The narrow red slit glistened wetly in the dim light, and she could make out the mouth-shaped lips of the cunt that seemed even from this distance to be stretched so cruelly apart by that lust- thickened shaft of flesh. Even as the thirteen year old girl watched, it contracted, opened, and closed like the mouth of a gasping. I guess you could say we grew a bit closer over that time while still not knowing much about the other's life outside of the gym. That was okay with me since my life was quite boring.One day after a killer workout, she asked if there was any extra stretches I could show her. She had been getting cramps in her thighs. I showed her a few. I don't know if it was just my lucky day or if she had planned it but she wore extra-tight grey yoga pants that day. It almost looked like she had nothing on.