This was happening. I pulled the bikini string behind her neck and then tugged the top of her bikini top down so it fell just below her breasts still...being tied behind her back. Her breasts were perfect. How else would I describe the girl of my dreams breasts? They were paler than the rest of her tan body, but there were no tan lines, it was a good blend. They had a healthy hang to them, probably a C cup. Her areolas were darker and her nipples were slightly a lighter shade, both hard and. He pumped the last few ropes into me as we kissed, and then we slowly broke our embrace.The next day, I went over to my Uncle's again, and things were different. He had set up Aunt Audrey's dressing and makeup areas for me. He had bought me fresh cigarettes. But the most obvious change, was that in that past 12 hours since I last saw my Uncle, he had removed every picture of his late wife from his house. I asked him where they were, and he walked me out to the fireplace in the back yard. It was. She said who went where and who didn't.We got a look at the main house, but it was late so we pretty much headed off to bed. Beth slid in with me and we had fun. I consciously told my sperm to not be active, at least that's what I envisioned in my head. I figured a sperm that didn't move could not fertilize an egg. I liked Beth a lot and I needed her. Besides, it's nice to enjoy a fuck just for the fun of it. We were good together and comfortable with each other. It made it very nice.We. " You could go by Alana," Melody's mom suggested."No, her name will be Bonnie," my mother insisted."Why Bonnie?" I asked."Well, Alan means 'handsome" and Bonnie means 'pretty' - and as you aremy child, I get to name you," my mom said."Fine," I sighed."Now for some 'girl training'!" Melody said with a giggle.I'd love to say I found my "girl training" awful, that I was so manly Isucked at trying to act feminine, but the truth is it wasn't all thatbad, even though I was still lacking in confidence.