My head held onto a simmering headache, but otherwise, I felt all right.When we had arrived at Aunt Beth’s house the night before, the adults were a...l awake, sitting in the dining room playing cards. Despite the temptation to make up a story about being bitten by some unknown and vicious sea animal, I told them the truth. After they showed some concern about the amount of bandages I wore, I was able to convince them that it looked worse than it really was. In the relatively faint lighting, no. She never did reciprocate any advances because she was worried her parents would find out. That wasn’t the case anymore though.You on the other hand were not that lucky. You stood at a slightly taller 5’6, and since your parents enrolled you into the same Swim and dance classes Stacy was in, you never developed much mass, instead getting a similarly toned figure. Any muscle you did have was focused around your legs, and unfortunately your ass as well. Hair also never seemed to be an issue,. To answer Gene’s question, I said, “Vicki was sunbathing face down with her top un-hooked, and then she jumped-up and pretended that a bee or a wasp chased her inside. Gene, believe or not, she did it just to let you see her big fucking tits. She knew that you were staring at her and rubbing your cock.” “You are joking, right?” Gene said. “Oh, no bud, I’m dead-ass serious… And I know this to be true because I happened to be in the sunroom when it happened. Well shit, when I saw her big titties. She pushed the thought from her mind.Amy had grown up as a poor little rich girl. Her father had all the money in the world, or at least it seemed that way. However, she didn't consider herself spoiled, just a bit demanding. Fortunately, John had been able to keep her in a style of comfort that was more than acceptable. They had a big house in a nice neighborhood, three cars, membership in an exclusive country club, and a large swimming pool in the back yard. They didn't want for anything..