Zoe looked at her with irritation but nodded.“Just remember, I’m not judging!” Maria said.“Fine!” Zoe snapped, “Ask me already!”“Why d...d you do it?” Maria stammered, “I mean, Sara was right about one thing. You could have had any guy. Why Uncle Brad?”Zoe grimaced and took a deep breath. Her face flushed red and she grimaced as she tried not to blurt out something hurtful. Brad opened his mouth once but closed it almost right away. Seeing the anger rise on Zoe’s face finally made him break his. You are squeezing your breasts, mashing them with your fingers...My one hand massages your stomach as the other goes to your exposed throat, sliding up to your chin, your mouth, gently pulling your lips open with a fingertip. I grab your jaw and turn your mouth to mine, kissing you. Your lips feel like pillows under mine, you tongue wildly accepting and massaging mine.With both hands, I slide down your hips, grabbing at the fabric of the skirt, slowly pulling it up in bunches, allowing you to. A beautiful girl like you must have lots of boys hanging around. he said. His answer set Sandra off on a new tack, Do you really think Im beautiful? she asked. There was a touch of teasing and of seriousness in her voice. With sincerity, Jake said that he thought both she and Christine were beautiful and that any boy would be lucky to be their boyfriend. Christine rewarded him with a kiss on the back of his neck which set his body tingling. Sandra said that she found boys their age stupid and. Angela leaned forward as she pulled my panties down, more than she needed to, and I could feel her warm breath on my tummy. The thin cotton fell around my ankles and I stood there as the woman moved her hands up the back of my slender thighs, up to my ass, holding me and then kissing me, just at the top of my slit, on the fatty little swell above my sex."Do you like me?" I asked, finding my voice in that moment. I knew she did, I could smell her desire and it gave me strength. She wasnt so.