After all, she had been like a mother to me all of my life.She sat up and pulled her clothes over her head, revealing the most beautiful tits I’d ev...r seen. Of course, they were the only tits I’d ever seen forreal. I stared at her tits as she watched me, tossing it to the floor. She had on a pair of panties.She watched me watch her and finally she said to me, “Go ahead, touch them. They won’t bite,” she smiled. I gently caressed her breast with my hand. They were soft and warm. It felt so good. It’s what perturbed him so badly today; hence, his ‘go put on a bra’ fit.Katie tuned sideways to the mirror. It bothered her also, the way guys reacted to seeing her braless. She didn’t go braless very often. Her brother loved her puffy nipples, and so had the three other boys she’d bared them for. Correction: had them bared by. You know how that goes. Jeremiah had stared at her small boobs the entire time she lay sunbathing on the chaise lounge. Marissa pretended not to notice.Pushing down and. Ever since we first met I was blown away. But I never had the balls to do anything about it...Stranger: *stares at you longer* would you eve **** me?Stranger: ever*You: What! No! Never! God, why would you ask that?Stranger: *scowls at you* liarYou: *shocked*You: Look, I don't know what you meanStranger: *grips the table hard* you tried to earlierYou: WHAT!!?You: Oh my god are you all right?You: what the hell did I do?Stranger: *glares at you* shut uStranger: up*You: *scared* but...Stranger:. .." John mumbled, uncomfortable with the conversation."She is very pretty, yes? But I imagine you know that," he grinned. "But you should know some things, I think. 'Ivanova, ' that is a very Russian name, yes? 'Ivan, ' he was a Tsar, a terrible one. Perhaps you've heard of him?" John nodded, confused. "But 'Ivanova' is not Jana's real name. It is made up." So what is her real name?" John asked."It's Timosoari. That is very Finnish sounding, isn't it? 'Jana Timosoari, ' she is not Russian,.