Is there anything softer than a young teen’s untouched boobs? I squeezed them both, and she moaned. Wow, moans are powerful aphrodisiacs. I wanted t...e feel it in the flesh. Lifted her bubbly ass a little, removed her kurta, her slip-on. She was in her black sports bra.That kurta had been hiding the volumes of her boobs. In her sports bra, she looked full like a 34 with her hot pointy nipples trying to poke through her bra. It jiggled even to the slightest movement on the bed. I loved seeing. “What is this place?”“It belongs to my boss. I have a key. He rarely uses it, so mostly I can use it.”“Awesome!”We sat at the dinette table and ate our Wendy’s burgers and fries. When we finished, I led Beth to the bathroom where I turned on the shower. We quickly stripped and climbed in. I went through my ritual of washing her hair and then her body. She did the same for me. We dried each other, and I led her to the bed. I turned down the blanket and sheets and we climbed in.“Beth, let’s try. .. way more, i stare at her then i lay a very passionate kiss on her. We sit there for a while then she was confuse and said "w wa what was that for" then i stood and walked toward the living room and fell asleep thinking of what she was thinking.The next day we didnt see each other for the entire day and then that night my parents broke the couch with there "experimenting" on it and i had to go upstairs.That day my slumber was woken by the bitch herself and she said while embarrassed "I had a. Softly caressing each others lips, kissing tenderly as her tongue slowly slipped inside my mouth. Her mouth was warm and wanting. My tongue entwined hers and we kissed for some time. Her hands on my breasts, my hand rubbing her thigh moving ever closer to the pleasure mound. As he turned on his back and shuffled towards me I knew that this afternoon was going to be good. I continued to caress his legs, my hands rubbing his thighs, moving towards the special place and my fingers butterflying.