I looked at her milky white and hard nipple boobs & placed my hands on her boobs squeezing them. I pressed my hands on her boobs harder. After pressin... her boobs, I proceeded to mouth them. I took her right nipple in my mouth while my hand pinched her left one. My tongue moved over her nipple while my lips sucked it. The warmth of my mouth on her nipple was making her crazy. She was moaning but in controlled manner out of pleasure & I was feasting on her boobs like a small boy enjoying his. She could sense more than see people admiring her, both men and women, as she moved so eloquently; poetry in motion, her high heels clicking on the hard, wooden floor to the fast, energetic, rhythm of the songs.The click, click, click of her black pumps on the hard cement seemed to echo too loudly in the still dark of the night. She could feel a warm swirl of anxiety fluttering in her stomach. She knew the consequences of disobeying the rules. Enith's parents were strict, particularly her. We pulled apart and he headed the car back down the highway. Maria lived in the city in an adorable little apartment. When Uncle Dave knocked, we could hear her call out for us to come in and have a seat. We entered the neat and tidy apartment and sat down on the sofa. "I'll be right out," she called.Maria emerged from the bedroom in a sundress that was very nearly see-through. I think I began to drool as I could just make out her dark nipples through the fabric. She came toward me with. I never discussed the situation with anyone. Of course, RJ and a few others knew it. So, there wasn’t any reason to deny it. The guys usually thought I was a lucky SOB, and the girls figured I must be hot stuff in the romance department. My girls didn’t try to change their minds.The most troubling thing about this was the girls’ parents. I had had conversations with each of the girls’ parents. I told them very truthfully, and distinctly I was dating their daughter and also other girls. I said I.