"We're... what?"She blushed deeply. "Having sex." Huh? Why?"Melinda just shrugged. "I mean, we didn't. We didn't even touch each other."Jason nodded q...ickly."And we're not today, either." No touching?" Jason blurted before he could stop himself.Melinda sensed the obvious disappointment in his voice. The truth was, she didn't want to just watch either, not after what Heather tried to accuse her of doing. Now she felt the need to defy her sister, and prove that she was of her own mind. At the. I was Sofia.I loved how I turned heads. The constant courtship from myadmirers/lovers was all-encompassing. My breasts and now much rounder asswere the culprits. The liposuction of my waist made fat deposits goelsewhere. The new shape made my gait alter itself to the appropriatefeminine glide. Jewelry was starting to accumulate. I hoped it was notstolen, but it looked inviting against my tan soft silky skin.My boys started to make me feel very good. No one ever pointed me out asanything other. Masturbate a thousand times a day. Hanging boobies bouncy ass and shaved pussy all the time in front of me felt like I have purchased a lifetime membership of Brazzers. I wouldn’t force me on her touching her without permission would be rape.When she used to sleep sometimes I used to go naked to her room and jerk off and unload my cum on her feet and clean it silently so she wouldn’t think I was desperate. She started acting weirdly kept touching my hand whenever she used to give me. She seemed perfectly relaxed, eyes closed, and though deep her breathing was slowed. I stopped for a moment to watch those perfect breasts fall up and down, hard nipples riding the crests of a gentle surf. Smiling, I ran my tongue to its intended destination. The heat and moisture that met me was the first tangible proof I had that wherever Sherry's mind was, her body - at least for the moment - was still very much mine. I will spare you too much detail. She tasted like the most beautiful.