Mom came in then and helped me to position myself so that I had a feminine looking front. I was unprepared for the sensation of the soft panties agai...st my bare skin. It felt much better than I had imagined. Mom then led me back into her room. A silky pink padded satin bra was on top of a pile of clothes. Mom helped me into the padded garment and said, "Since you are turning 13 today, you need a bra to help support your budding breasts. This bra will give you the shape of a 13 year old. You stopped me. You made me say it again, using all the dirty words you know make my cheeks scarlet. If I lowered my voice or my eyes, you spoke my name softly to ensure I looked at you. To push me to say these things. My admission of my need. Asking for the things which I know only you can give me. The things I know you understand I crave. You start to speak now. Your turn to tell me a little bit of what will happen when were behind closed doors. I have upset you more than once since the last. When you try to take another step on the 'ladder' and lift yourself over, the rail breaks under your weight, and as you fall within the fenced area, the uppermost does as well."Damn it..." you say to yourself in a soft tone. You are unhurt, but this blunder is sure to bring a scolding, what you hate most.As you stand up, you dust yourself off, then continue towards the house for another minute as if nothing happened. Once the porch's shade covers you, the temperature becomes just bearable. You. We just matched that by wading ashore. Their eyes roamed (as did ours) as we dressed, struggling our wet bodies into dry clothes. The guys did the same.Once dressed, I said, “I like naked better.” That received a round of approvals. We drove home.Alone at home, Cam and I showered and made dinner, eating while still in the nude. Then we made love. I think the day had charged us both up and we went around again after I sucked him to fullness again. There was a familiar itch inside me that his.