"It'd be good for me, Mom. Please?" "No," she said firmly, "It's enough trouble keeping the house clean as it is."Even so, I was hoping I'd get a kitt...n for my birthday, my 12th. I really got my hopes up. But I didn't get one. I got the usual practical things. Sweaters and skirts, soap and jeans and underwear. I even got a training bra! In those days my breasts weren't big at all. I was so sure I'd be flat forever, even though I'd started my periods two months before. It wasn't that I was. * Rebecca starts to unbutton her blouse and smile at me as she says:Rebecca: You dont have to say a word baby.At this point I have a rock hard boner and so many thoughts are going through my head. Before I have time to react her beautiful breasts are flopping out of her blouse, still in their firm bra, just asking to be relieved.Slowly she starts moving over towards me and gives me a lap dance, teasing my megahard erection.Rebecca: Oh John, I think I know what the real issue heres been.I have. “No!” Jan gasped, acting it up. “The dirty old devil!” Jenny was smiling. “Yes. Of course he doesn't know that I know, but he watches me here in the garden, and in my bedroom, too!” Jan was shaking her head in mock disbelief “Naturally, I was shocked at first, but you know, actually, I don't mind too much. I realise that he's just a harmless and lonely old widower. Sometimes I feel quite flattered. I don't get that much attention from Norman these days!” She looked at Jan meaningfully.. People think their sex organs define who they are sexually; a swollen, throbbing dick or a soft voluptuous breast, none of these describe what is attractive about you. These things are merely accessories. They matter, but only in so much that a typewriter enables an author or boxing gloves enable the fighter. If you want to know the real dirty secret, the thing that causes more heart pounding, more jean-busting erections and soaked panties know that it is in the eyes. It is in your face, it.