This girl was more a young women then a teenager. She was tall about 5’ 4”, with long straight hair, slender with a nice butt and breast that were...a little more then a hand full, if he were to actually hold them in his hands. Needless to say he often did have such thoughts but never acted on them, after all this was his neighbors kid and he, at 28, was much older then she was. She was over every Friday night, and had been for the past two years, to look after the kids as he would take the night. His mother stood facing him in the middle of the room. She had pulled her top up to her neck and her perfect 36c tits were thrust nakedly in his direction. “Would you like a lick before you go?” Jill asked.“Mom, oh God, mom, would I.” Tim moved quickly to stand in front of her and as he bent his head to suck her rigid nipple into his mouth she cupped the back of his head.“Suck, baby. Suck me. Nibble on my nipple. Feel how firm they are waiting for you to nurse from them. Ohhh, yes, baby, suck,. We knew the fat was in the fire when we saw the columns of black smoke drifting up into the cold morning air. Even the horses were nervous and snorting in discomfort probably sensing the fear that was like wildfire running through our minds waiting for the hammer to fall on top of our heads.In all honesty, we didn’t run across any hostiles that morning, but we saw plenty of evidence of their mischief along that trail of misery and death. I was used to seeing heaps of bodies both fully dressed. Her gaze was soft, and her hand brushed through my hair, pulling me down for another kiss."Feeling better?", I asked after the kiss ended."Much...", she said, leaning up to continue kissing me.Alone for the first time, our kissing turned erotic, passionate, our hands straying over each other as our mouths plied against one another. Without realizing it, my hands had moved to her breasts, lightly cupping them as my thumbs brushed against her nipples. She responded immediately, moaning slightly.