If I couldn’t be comfortable with Jos, I can’t IMAGINE doing those things you’re talking about. I take it you’re not just making up hypothetic...ls.”“I could tell you stories that would curl your hair.”“I take it you’ve seen some pretty outrageous things.”“I’ve treated patients similar to your neighbors, but who initiated the act with their parent and believed they had done nothing wrong. I’ve treated a fifteen-year-old prostitute who insisted she liked what she was doing. I’ve treated rape. Her: oh wow you ask about him and not me haha but hes 15 and oh wow arent you a cool k**.me: haha well how old are you? and sorry sweety but im not a k** =pher: well im 19 and yeah i know but i just like calling people k**s !me: well to me you're the k** since im 22 hahaher: nah you are still a k** :Pme: well im a pretty big k** then hahaher: oh i bet you are a big k** (;me: well you can see that in my pictures im 6'3 hahaher: wasnt talking about your height silly i can see you're tall =pme:. After dinner, we're all sitting around the fire, just talking about the day, and what all happened in town while we were setting up. We relaxed a while, when she came over and sat in my lap, just cuddling in close. Nothing sexual, just wanting some kind of closeness, besides, she was in shorts and tank top and it was getting a little chilly outside. She had cuddled up on me a few times in the past, no one even thought about it, just a little bit of bonding between her and I. Her real dad was. We hugged for a while, and I was caressing her back. I then caressed her bare belly, and reached to her navel. I slowly drew my index finger over its circumference, and what a navel she had, big, and deep. I then slid my hand and touched her right breast. She let out a sigh. I cupped the lovely melon and I gently laid her on the couch. I unhooked her blouse, and to my surprise, she had no bra under it. I hungrily sucked on her right breast, while squeezing and pinching her left one. She was.