The operator on the other end said, “Please hold,” and a few seconds later came back on the line with, “I’m sorry. There’s no one here with ...hat name.” I read off the number that Mom had written down, and she confirmed that I had called the number correctly, so I excused myself and hung up. Whatever Sue was up to, I couldn’t figure, and without a phone number tracking her down would be like trying to find a needle in a haystack. Mom and I were out of luck until Sue called us back with the. To my surprise, she had a nipple piercing in each breast. My eyes were in awe. She giggled at me, knowing that despite how shy I was I couldn’t help but get a glimpse at her new sparkling beauties. After we embraced one another, we skipped into my room, laughing and cuddling. We lied down on my bed, drank some lemonade, listened to ABBA, and had a few tickle fights and poking wars. Yes, we were still kids at heart, the old times were back again, and our old memories were never left. We kiss again and i run a finger around your pussy, you are already wet and let out a moan as i touch you.We stand up and look at each other and you run a hand over my now obvious bulgeand i run my hands over your hot body, your neck, shoulders, belly, lingeringon your belly, your waist and over your ass. you tell me to step back and you start to slowly disrobe...taking off your top, revealing a sexy lacy black brathat just about holds in your tits, slide off your skirt and turn around doing so. Delicately, Heather moved Charli's long black hair out of her face and back behind her ears. Charli shivered as Heather's fingers traced along her skin. She felt an overwhelming desire to kiss the redhead's hands, to weep in thanks for such a small but needed affectionate touch ... one never received from her mother since the day her father died."You really are quite beautiful, Charli."Charli started to shake her head no, but Heather's palm on her cheek made sure she was looking into her eyes..