The party which had been lively enough, had progressed along the usuallines for Sam: the girls looked down their noses at him; there was toomuch booze...and over-loud music. Which all combined to produce the usualresult as far as the lad was concerned and true to form, he hadeventually found himself leaning against the wall at the front of thehouse groaning, throwing up and swearing that he would never drinkagain.He heard the front door open and someone step out, he had looked up andthrough his. ”“You don’t think they’re too small?”“No.” I reached forward, and I then stopped. “May I touch them?” She bit her lip and nodded. I cupped the little buds in my hand, feeling the shape of them, rolling my thumb around the nipple.I let go of her breasts and got on my knees in front of her. I lowered myself down towards her pussy. “I think I should get started.”She spread her legs slightly to give me room, and I stared at her pussy up close, close enough to taste if I just extended my tongue. She. ” We did. We didn’t make love, only kissed and held each other. We told each other again how much we were in love. I remembered the pictures. “Wait, I have something you need to see.” I jumped up and retrieved my camera, scrolled back through the pictures to the first one with Jacqui and Trisha kissing. I handed the camera to her and showed her how to go from one picture to another. I watched her face as she scrolled through one picture after another of her and Trisha making love. Her smile. Almost every picture that has Cassidy and I in it she is always the focal point. There are moments in my life where I wish I was Cassidy and she could be me. For once in my life I want to feel special and have a purpose in my life. Since my grades were average at best and I didn't get accepted into any major college I can pretty much kiss my purpose in life goodbye. I honestly have no idea what I'm going to do with my life. I guess the one thing I am thankful for is that my Dad's family owns.