She even sensually uses her tongue along the bottom on my index finger illustrating she knows how its done. And all the while brad is sitting next on ...er other side at the same dining table. when she pulls back she starts to kiss Brad while still holding and stroking my hand. i slowly grab her left breast and start caressing the areola and her nipple instantly goes hard. I pull her top and bra down in one motion and start sucking on her nipple and rubbing her crotch over the pants. After a. She didn't react for a second or two then pulled away saying, "Thats all you get Birthday boy". She smiled and went back to her seat. All the lads were cheering like mad. The rest of the day was uneventful and I was glad when the final bell rang. On the way home on the bus I kept wondering if there would be anything special for me when I got home or was it to be another quiet Birthday. 3.30 the school bell rang, at last end of term six whole weeks off. I made my way to the bus, the usual crowd. “Not yet,” I groaned. “You told my father about a woman. He went to see her. And whatever she did for him worked.”The mage shot me a glance. He worked his lower lip. I frowned, his dick throbbing in my grip. “I shouldn't.”“Shouldn't?” I asked. “Maybe I should find another to take my bedmaid's cherry.” I lifted his cock from her pussy.“No,” he groaned, licking hips lips. “She feels so warm. I could use her pussy juices. To help your father. Let me deflower her.”“Then tell me who you sent him to. Openly flirting. And instead of always keeping her mouth closed because of her braces, I was bombarded by big, beautiful, radiant smiles under sexy, twinkling eyes. And talk? I'd never seen her like this.She served us turkey, dressing, potatoes, salad, rolls, and gravy. She poured the wine she brought. We sat and talked. In a few minutes, I saw the best part of the old Melody. The sweetness. The burst of conversation settled down to a genuine exchange. We talked about everything except boy-girl.