Even at seventy, that outfit was stunning on her.She turned and gave her polite smile. "Why, Willie, I do have somethingto say to you." Anything you ...ant, darlin" You know how I am actually gay, right?"The First Man (darn, they were going to have to think of a better namethen that) deflated. Ah well, may as well see where this train will go."It was part of the reason we got married." That and both of theirpolitical ambitions. She had been the brains, he had been themouthpiece."Well, I think. Yesterday morning." Lesa was sexually uninhibited, but never used crude language in a group that was fully dressed making her comments all the more shocking when she added, "Does anyone have a clue about who popped her cherry or where it happened?"Consuela had known the girl longer than anyone present, excepting Lesa. "I think she remains a virgin." She offered. "Now that it is no longer forbidden, it doesn't have as much appeal. She is more of an adult than most who are twice her age. I often. It was Spring, with some chill in the afternoon air, and the boys licked their lips at the sight of Nadias nipples standing hard and proud through her thin pink and yellow dress short-sleeved dress. She smiled up at them as they began chatting with her, asking if she had a lighter so they could light a cigarette. Nadia shook her head. One of the boys sat down next to her and put an arm around her. Then another sat on the other side of her and put a hand on her thigh. They grinned at the sexy 13. She slowly walked to the full-length mirror in her closet and saw the outline of her breasts through her shirt with the bottom of it barely touching her stomach."Alexis?" she whispered as she gazed around the room. Suddenly she started feeling feather light touches on her nipples. She looked back in the mirror and her nipples were standing at full attention, but no one or nothing was there. She gasped as she felt unseen hands caress her breasts. As she looked in the mirror she saw indentations.