"I'll leave my top on until we get to the beach," she said. "But first I need to do pee-pee." She jumped out of the passenger seat, then called back t...rough the open door: "Care to come and watch?" Er yes, I'd love to." Right, follow me."So saying, she purposefully strode bare-footed down the path that led to the beach. Nick dutifully followed a few paces behind, carrying the picnic hamper and a drinks cold box.When he caught up with Molly, she had already taken up a squatting position in front. I am a jock, but I am not a star on the team, so it is hard for me to get a girlfriend. I could see how nervous she was and decided I better get to the bottom of this before she exploded."No, Jules, she’s not my girlfriend. You know the homecoming dance is coming up and I was just asking her to go with me as a friend. Her name is Sally James and she is in one of my classes. She turned me down since she already has a date for the dance. I don’t know who else to ask, so I guess I won’t go to the. “I think I may need a trim. My triangle is getting pretty bushy.”Angie looked down, and Christine hoped she wasn’t imagining the spark of interest she saw in her niece’s eyes, or the darting glances she thought she’d noticed while changing. “I sort of like how you leave it long enough to curl. I trim mine really short.”“It looks good. Have you had much chance to show it off?” Christine twitched her eyebrows and grinned.“Aunt Christine!” Angie laughed.“Oh, come on now,” Christine laughed. One day, we were in her basement. We were watching tv, holding each other, when we started making out. We started to move things to a more adult direction. I put my hands under her shirt, and undid her bra, freeing her C cup tits. I placed my hands on them, slowly massaging them, while she undid my belt. After a while, I took of her shirt and started sucking on her tits. She moaned in pleasure while I did so. As I did this, I began rubbing her pussy on the outside of her jeans. She.