”If her admission of cancer had been a curveball, this request was out of left field. I’m sure my stunned silence contributed to the tears streami...g down Joyce’s face.“Uh,” I stammered, “that’s a pretty big request. Wouldn’t it be risky? I mean to postpone treatment so you could have a baby?”“I don’t know,” she said, sniffing. “I’d have to ask the doctor, I guess. I just don’t want to lose my chance to be a mom, and I really don’t have anyone else I trust enough. I’d clear it with Grandfather. Pretty soon I took Ann back to my place and, well, she fucked my brainsout. There is no other way of describing it. As soon as we were alonetogether she went wild. She almost pushed me into the bedroom, jumped onme, kissed me all over and thrust her magnificent breasts in my face.The energy of that woman brought out something in me I hadn't felt inyears. She made me feel like a kid again. We did it twice, straightoff, once hot and hasty and once long, slow and intense. The next thingI. .at least let the top drop down." She blushed, then looked back at Sarah and said, "Ok, you untie it." I reached over, pressing against her hardened nipples and untied the bow knot, then looked back to see both Derek and Sarah glance approvingly at her 34C assets. I slid off my trunks, Derek dropped his bikini bottoms, and Amie could see through the bubbles that he was larger _ and thicker _ than I was, and it was growing. The tension was building, as, unfortunately were the waves, and our. Long before High School, I began experimenting more publically. Mincingwas my aim. I must have looked mentally challenged at first. Alwaysreminding myself to take the teensiest steps, but since my walk to schoolwasn't magically halved, I'd have to rush. I was careful not to mince atschool, but would sometimes be caught accidently copying a gesture I'dseen a girl use. They weren't as useful for this as you might think. Ididn't have props for things like hair twirling, smoothing a skirt or.