I'm proud of them. I think they're great and I want to show them off as much as I can. I have a closet full of clothes at home that were all designed ...o show off my breasts. I just can't wear most of them to school because they're too sexy." I think I'd like to see you in some of those." Polly laughed. "I'd like to see what your idea of 'too sexy' is." It's 'too sexy' if boys mob you in the hall," Heather said."So far I've managed to avoid that," I said. "Unfortunately." You mean boys aren't. Some boys tried ... A friend of mine, Mark Hamptin saw what was happening because he heard me scream. He ... he came to help me and tried to stop what was clearly going to be something bad. The boys that were trying to hurt me beat Mark really badly."When the dust settled down and the boys tried to say I started everything by flirting and teasing. Two of my other friends came in and told how the boys all but pulled me to where the fight was and were stopped by another set of boys. They ran to. Then she set the bottle of lotion on the ground, brought her right hand up, and encircled my limp dick with it, and held it upright. With her left, she used her fingertip to slowly start rubbing around the head in a circle, round and round, very slowly and teasingly. After a few minutes of this, I felt blood start flowing back into my dick, till I was about 1/4 hard. She felt it to, and decided to change her motion. She was now using her thumb and forefinger to slowly pinch/rub the head up and. "Oh, God! That feels so good. You really fill me up!" she gasped. I hesitated for a moment with my cock fully in her, then I began to slowly stroke into her tight pussy. She yelped a little and held me tightly. Then as I began to increase the tempo, she cried out, "Oh, yes, Uncle Kerry. Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Hearing her call me Uncle Kerry made me hesitate slightly, but by that time there was no way to control my instincts and desires. I pounded hard into her. My balls were slapping.