One day lying next to me on the bed in the caravan watching the television, he grabbed my hand and guided it under the waistband of his small red shor...s down onto his hard cock. I felt a wetness coming from his foreskin, not from piss but a slippery stickiness like spit or something. I got on my knees at the end of the bed and pulled his shorts down to see this clear fluid dripping from him. Retracting his foreskin I noticed that it slid up and down so much easier now.“I’m going to try again to. We cuddled for a couple minutes, exchanging quick kisses and hugs."We need to talk about something," Kayla finally said when I was more responsive. She literally took the words out of my mouth. "I want to understand something, sweetie. Were you flirting with Amy DiFabio at lunch yesterday?" Why would you think something like that?" I asked defensively."Elena was right there at the table," Kayla said. "She told me how over-the-top you were." I tried to hide my surprise. I thought Elena and Kayla. Mother was tall, almost 5’10”, dark auburn hair, very light/white skin, freckles, very small breasts but fantastic figure and legs. When she made me her second daughter, I was more or less her build so I could wear her clothes and shoes easily.She told me that I wasn’t in trouble but that she would have to think about the new girl in the house a little more. I was given permission to wear her clothes but only those that she had worn (she changed her underwear every day but that didn’t stop. I was touching his arm his hand with my own on the pretext of explaining him the salient points. Slowly he started responding my pushing his leg against mine while his hand accidentally touched my bare arms. I moved closer to make sure that now he could also enjoy the feel of my swelling of right breast pushing against his forearm. I am a young woman and it took no time for my feelings to arouse and I felt my breast going pleasantly stiff. Soon there shape was visible against the tight fabric.