My first purse. I had never actually dreamtI would ever need a purse. The symbolism, the implication, sank in. Iwould be venturing out into the worl.... The walls I had built around mysecret passion would soon tumble down like the walls of Jericho,trumpets blaring. I held the purse in my outstretched arms, admiringit. Another tear rolled down my cheek, but Sherri could tell by thesmile on my face that it was a tear of joy.Sherri bent over and gave me a peck on the lips. "Open it up,. It also unlocked something within me. I found myself enjoying her attention, and for the first time, I wanted to be desired. Guys ignored me because I dressed too modest and they could not see my body. I found it was nice, even if it was a girl that was showing interest in me. Karen was starting to wonder if I was letting her see my breast on purpose. She did not know if I was aware that it was hanging out or the effect it was having on her. She was lonely and seeing my breast was turning her. Well, we make it to the Marina, we all gather up our supplies and get on the boat. Amy knows her stuff about boating and she quickly steers us out in to the Gulf of Mexico. It was an absolutely beautiful day for boating. Nice and hot, with a light breeze, perfect conditions for getting Tommy margaritaized and partying with us older girls. Once we were far from land with no one in sight, we got in our bikinis and I started pouring the margaritas. Tommy still drank like he was in high school and. Brittany had then straddled Veronica's mouth while bending over and accepting Matt's shaft in her rear. Over the course of the two hours they had made love, climaxed, traded positions, then climaxed again culminating in the three lying in a circle Veronica sucking Matt's lance as he brought Brittany to ecstasy with his talented tongue while the brunette tasted orgasm after orgasm from the lovely mulatto.They were sure, especially at first, that Betty had been watching, as indeed she had. But.