30pm?” I smiled again as he took my hand, nearly shaking it off at the wrist,” God I’d love that, my A.J. you look so fucking hot, pardon my Fre...ch, you look gorgeous!” I looked down at myself, I was wearing a bright orange vest top and a pair of blushing pink cut-offs, “ Hardly hot John, not in my “scruffs”,” He carried on gushing with praise for me, “ You look wonderful, gorgeous, that’s what you are!” John made to give me a peck on my cheek then shook Simon warmly by the hand, “ 8.30 tonight. I remain standing before you…letting your eyes travel over me…we make eye contact and I begin to run my fingers over my neck down to my chest running them between my breasts…I cup each breast in my hands running a finger over each nipple feeling them harden beneath my touch…I take a finger and slowly slide it into my wet mouth and run that finger over one of my nipples then the other…they are so hard now…so sensitive… My hands begin to slowly travel down my belly as I feel the softness of the. I could not deny what she was saying, she seemed to know too much. "I put Connie up to it." mom said. "What?" I asked. "I put Connie on the pill and told her to go and fuck you and Ross as much as you all wanted." mom replied. Mom reached over and touched my cock and said "you see, our family is very close and we keep alot inside the family and we share alot with the family and your sister was to find out if you and Ross were ready to learn more about the family." Mom then pulled her shirt off. I’d just broken up with a boyfriend who I really liked. Loved, honestly. He called it off and it felt so personal. It invalidated my blossoming confidence. Like many teen girls, I overthought things to the point of serious self-doubt. As a result, I lagged in my school work. I got Ds and Fs on a few tests and failed to turn in assignments.While most of my classes were still decent enough that I wasn’t afraid of failing, my World History course was not so mediocre. I was well in the.