"Well I, - well to tell the truth I don't know what I thought." Well stop thinking and chat to her. She's very fond of you andattracted to you. It's...not all about a cock you know! You silly goose!"I took comfort from Janice and Joanne's words and as soon as we hadfinished milking I returned to my bedroom. Simone was still curled upunder the duvet and as my bedroom doorknob clicked softly, her brighteyes peeped out as she smiled invitingly."Are you coming back to bed?" she whispered."It's. Her skin was electrifying. I continued up over her hips till I came to her shirt. I took a hold of it and started sliding it up. I stopped at her ribs, leaving her tight little tummy bare. I slid my hands down along her arms to her hands. I then pulled them apart and raised them. She didn't fight it, as I put them straight up above her head. I then proceeded to remove her shirt. Her developing breasts were so beautiful, as they came into view. She had small pinkish areolas and nipples. I then. Or I would just suddenly find that erection of his hovering quite close to my face. As someone who had never gotten a whole lot of attention from the boys (or the girls), this feeling of being irresistible to someone was amazing, and I must admit I would milk those stares for all they were worth, always waiting for him to come to me, even if I was already getting aroused myself.When it was too cold to sit outside our dates would usually follow what I call the “standard sexdate script”: pleasant. Lisa was delighted to hear her friend explain what she had discovered.“Ooh, that isn’t bad, honey, that’s very, very good. So it really turned you on to watch, didn’t it?”All Brittany could do was nod, blush and look around nervously.“So how much did it turn you on, Britt?”“What do you mean?”“You know what I mean. Did you get all wet and gooey?”“Lisa!”Again Brittany looked around for people possibly eavesdropping even though the nearest people were in the cafe’ and didn’t stand a chance of.