Fully two inches across, each dark brown areola was tipped with a rapidly hardening nipple that was nearly the size of the tip of a woman's little fin...er. While his lips sucked and nibbled on her nipples, his right hand moved to her thighs and he began to stroke them lightly. When he moved his fingers closer, and brushed across the narrowest part of her bikini, he felt the dampness of the cloth. The front panel was lace. It was finely woven, yet the design was sufficiently open weave to allow. She brought her hand back up to her face and she licked her fingers clean. She savored the salty taste as she looked back over to Boo, who was just recovering and getting up. She really wanted to clean off, so she grabbed Boo and they walked to the waterhole naked. Jem and Dill were fast asleep as they laid on the grass. Jems head rose as he shook Dill awake. "Did you hear that" he asked. "What?" Dill asked, though he was cut short by the sound Jem mentioned. "I'm scared" Dill said. "What if. I curled graceful limbs aroundthe tender skin of my imagined body. I never felt so feminine.Then, with a rush, I sensed pain. I felt horror, and shame, andembarrassment. Years of holding in this secret had separated me frommy mother and sister. I drove away my friends, everyone. I had pushedthem all away because I could not share my secret desire with anyone. Iwas too ashamed. I felt the blows of my stepfather and the hurt andanguish. I felt the hot flush on my face as girls giggled as. I tried to hide the pain at dinner, but couldn't do it. Mom wouldn't let us help clean up afterwards, instead, she handed Ann a jar of something and told her"Paul needs this. You know what to do, so you and Denise take care of it." She got a big grin, then, and added "I'm sure both of you are sore, as well. Maybe you can talk Paul into returning the favor."The jar had some kind of stuff in it that was supposed to help sore muscles. The girls told me to take a hot shower, and lay on my bed to.