Oh be stillfluttering heart.I don't know if it was my feelings for Kurt, or watching Cindy and othergirls my age become women, but I felt there was so...ething missing, afigure. I had grown to five foot four since last year and I was stillgrowing. I ate like a girl and was thin as a rail, which was good for mymodeling career as a preteen model, but if I were going to continue withthis career, I would have to get some curves. I know I could model lotsof fashions that didn't show many curves, but. "It's starting to warm up a bit," he said, "The county did a passable job on the road. The roads will be a bit slushy until tomorrow. I was going to stay until Sunday afternoon. Do you want to get back home today or would you like to stay until tomorrow? By tomorrow the roads will be a lot clearer."Ann paused before answering, "I can stay until tomorrow. I love it up here in the mountains. Brenda is at school, so there's no one at home waiting for me, and I have a lot of questions to ask you. I get to the doorway and see you sitting naked on the couch with my best friend Kristy between your legs. Your cock is sliding in and out of her red lips, and your hands are buried in her long blonde hair. First I'm shocked and then mad. But the longer I stand there, the more turned on I become. Finally, giving in to my wet pussy, I slide my hand between my legs. I can't help but rub my clit with my left hand as I squeeze my 36B breasts with my right.As I start to moan you raise your head off. . I needed it to become 'actual.' It was like there was this clock ticking away, and the longer we waited, the antsier I got. We, as a couple, were still too ephemeral for my tastes, and I felt like I'd waited long enough to finally see what the fuss had been all about. A tiny part of me was also worried that it'd be weird, for him anyway. And I wanted to know as soon as possible if we were going to have any issues about that. But mainly I was horny.John got the door open, and while I knew his.