I whimper with anticipation and gasp for air when I feel the sensation of her warm breath on my glistening cunt.I held my breath until I felt her warm...lips lightly kiss my mound but unexpectedly yelp with pleasure when she rams her tongue deep in my folds and just as quickly withdraws. Her unpredictable rythm leaves me swaying on a cliff of desire. She raises to where I can only sense her but only touches me with flick of her tongue across my body as she slinks up until our eyes meet. Her eyes. “Sorry.”“It’s ok, Chad. You’re not the first to touch my tits. You won’t be the last,” She said. That was true. The same incident happened again, almost in the same spot. Her breasts were so soft. It certainly did not take long to make me start undressing her with my eyes. That year, we had a US History class together.One day, it was so cold in the classroom, that her nipples showed through her top. Needless to say, it turned me on. I got as many peeks at her buxom breasts as I could before. "I suppose it does make sense, Dr. Stapp. Although I have to admit I'm a little uncomfortable with the idea. But I suppose if Kevin would feel more comfortable with me, then it would be okay." She looked at her son questioningly.Kevin's blush showed his embarrassment with the topic, but a quick nod from him told the adults he was in favor of the idea."Okay then, let's get started." Dr. Stapp said with authority. "The first step in an examination, Kevin, is to talk frankly and intimately with. .. just the inn for the traveler and the barn for the horses.We took our pallets to the woods and slept the sleep of the justified.We were awake and munching jerky in the saddle by o’dark thirty. Whoever made the jerky knew what they were doing. Tasty ... real tasty. I’d like to try it with crushed berries and honey.We found the trail across the two track road south to be hidden by some deadfalls. It was the brushed out road that let us know there was a hideout up against the easterly canyon.