Hewas handsome. Girls were always waiting in line to date this guy. Why washe staring at me with what appeared to be lust in his eyes? He started tosm...le at me and then turned away as if he were embarrassed over hisbehavior. He turned his back to me and nervously started talking again.?Chris, have you ever thought about what it might be like to be a girl??I could feel my face turn red. It felt as if someone lit it on fire! Whywas he asking me this question? Did he find my stash? I said nothing.. I returned to that summer day, to her sunglasses, and her tan, and her sandals, and to when time had stopped, only for us."You want this, don't you, Matthew?" She whispered quietly as she lightly rubbed her index finger across the opening of my bottom.I kept quiet. I wouldn't answer. No. I wouldn't.She pierced me there. And she giggled. I know she did. She denied doing so afterward, but, I heard her clearly.Slowly with that one finger she stroked in & out. Deeper each time until she bumped. This goddess was beautiful from top to bottom and, when she moved beside Billy and hoisted her gear to the overhear carry-all, the young lad got a very good look at her beautiful bottom. Like her bohemian top, her denim shorts were roughly cut and most revealing. She stood on tip-toe in her runners and the upward arm-stretch motion drew her cut-off top up farther so that Billy, who was seated and had a worm's eye view, could see she was not wearing a bra and OMG! He could see her tits. ”“I thought we promised that I would do this myself from now on,” he says.“I know,” she answers sweetly, her mouth and pussy watering. “But if you want me to do it for you just once more, I don’t think I’d mind.” And before waiting for an answer, Candace removes her father’s grip from the steely rod and replaces it with her own.“Oh shit,” he sighs heavily. “Okay, but this has to be the last time.”“Sure, Daddy,” the girl replies, not really listening in the very least. She is far too busy.