I kept thinking about my family below deck but my thoughts kept coming back to her.She was wearing an off-white linen sleeveless blouse with buttons d...wn the front. That was when I noticed she had a few too many buttons undone, which revealed her beautiful firm braless breasts that appeared to be begging to be touched. I instinctively licked my lips and my dormant lustful desires were no longer dormant. Such a great view! I lingered, looking at her breasts for a few seconds longer and could. I don't know about you, but I was kind of curious. For one thing, how does a guy actually walk with that thing hanging between his legs?" I grinned and they kind of giggled. That had been a burning question for me, at least from when I found out about boys (happened when I learned to change diapers) and got intimately acquainted with them a few years later."Now here's a secret," I went on. "He has to get his fingers wet. That's pretty sensitive skin down there, and dry fingers actually hurt.. I can think of no sane reason. Of course, maybe the magical agent is NOT sane? Still, you'd think there would have to be a reason of some kind. I'm stumped. That's why I hoped you might have some insight to help me figure this out." Why did you think I could help? You admit you are skeptical about magic, and this seems a purely scientific puzzle you're trying to solve." You're right," Harold agreed. "I came here as a last, desperate effort to find the answer. In spite of my skepticism about. " Then we're not lesbians, we're bisexual." What's that?" It means we like both boys and girls." Cool! I'm a bisexual!"I, yet again, rolled my eyes.*That night*-Sara's POV-Maddi and I had our clothes on again, because sleeping in the nude meant nearly freezing to death. We popped a movie into the DVD player and sat back to watch. We sat side by side, with our shoulders touching. About halfway through the movie, I shivered. My nipples were rock hard.I started to feel them through the thin.