I push up your top grazing my fingers lightly over your bra covered breasts, over your head and down your arms where your top falls to the woods floor... I move my hands back to your breasts, my lips kissing your chest. Your nipples are hardening by the cool air of the woods, I pull the cups of your bra down. My lips finding your left nipple, my fingers fondling your right, tugging and pinching. My teeth graze over your nipple, you gasp and your hands find my hair. I bite your nipple making it. Till that point I was a normal human being now I was a animal in lustful heat whose sole aim was to fuck the daylights out of the girl with him. I could feel her bra through the thin fabric of her top. She was wiggling around sexily trying to get free from my grip and also making lustful sounds. This had the effect of further driving me crazy.While retaining my grip on her breasts I with one hand turned her mouth towards me and inserted my tongue deep in her moaning mouth. She had very soft. She has always looked great for her age; thin, athletic, narrow hips and small breasts (smaller than my wife’s). I would say “I wish” or “it would be great” in response to her flirtation and she has even said “I’ll bet you want to cum”. A few times I’d brush into her as if to call her bluff and she didn’t pull away. This continued over a few years. One time when we were alone in her house at family event, when everyone else was outside on the patio, she flirted and brushed her small. Lynn began to feel uneasy as Sarah's stare seemed to bebecoming more of a sensuous gaze of physical attraction, and Lynngently pulled her hands back."Thank you Sarah, I know you will do your best," she said steppingback in the house. "Please, I can honestly say to you, I don't knowwhy she wants him to be a girl." Nothing at all about him being a girl. This is a total shock to youthen," Sarah said."Yes." But it's not a total shock that the Queen somehow knows of Dexterthough, is it." Lynn said.