Kinda strange as they were much older then us. They were about 16. Rick and Micky. We sat around for a few when someone suggested we do something f...n and exciting, lol. Not sure who got the idea but I think it was Rick, he came and sat on my lap and decided I needed to learn how to french kiss if I was ever going to have a boyfriend. Excuse me, I'm ONLY 12 yrs old here. But my brain took a break and I proceeded to be taught.About 1/2 hr of this and again, some suggests we play a game, ok. “My dear, those rings decorate your nipples” said the shop keep. “Allow me to help you with that”, he said as pulled down the top exposing my wife’s breasts. He grabbed her tits, squeezing and caressing them. I was too stunned to do anything but watch. My wife looked at me, and since I gave no objection, she let him continue. “Your nipples have to be erect” he said. My wife closed her eyes clearly enjoying the attention. He grabbed her breast and popped a nipple into his mouth, sucking, biting. " Trevir said, stroking the neck more and enjoying the feeling of vibration coming down his fingertips.She was now leaning toward him noticeably. And he could smell her now, musky and strong, but not unpleasant. "What sort of person are you?" He asked quietly, and she opened one green eye to regard him.A soprano growl emerged from her and it said "You." His look of astonishment made her smile and she said "You." again.Trevir smiled widely and said. "So, you're not broken, then." And she smiled. “A cat is an animal. People call me a Pussy Cat. I am not a Pussy cat. I have a pussy, but I am a tiger.”I quickly apologized.Catalina smiled.“I bet you never met a pussy that is like a tiger.”Her broken English made me smile.“Catalina,” I replied, “You know that the term ‘pussy’ has a sexual connotation, right?”Catalina smiled and replied.“Yes,” she replied. “I know.”I still wasn't’ convinced she really understood what she had said, but I didn't feel like it was my place to try and set her.