And even the beauty, the perfect clarity of her voice, couldn’t overcome my fear for her. I was afraid she’d slipped into depression and I’d nev...r hear her laugh again, and that thought both saddened and worried me endlessly.As her fourteenth birthday approached, I wrestled with what to get her. It couldn’t be music. It had to distract her and bring back her smile. I thought long and hard, and steered every conversation with her into happier memories of being with her mother and father, and. Due to this action my hand slipped into her dress and fell hard on her naked left boob. That’s it, I couldn’t take it anymore. I was in heaven. I could feel her soft boob and her nipple against my palm. But I was still afraid to make a move. I wanted to squeeze both her boobs. Before I could do anything, she caught my hand, from over her dress and made me squeeze her boob. And that was the final frontier. No one could stop me now. I squeezed her boob without her help and I wanted to feel them,. She stood a little over six feet tall and didn’t weigh much more than one hundred twenty or so pounds. Her brunette hair was cut short. Her hazel eyes were captivating. She had what appeared to be a nice set of firm B+ tits, and great legs. Her long legs were responsible for our friend giving her the CB handle she had, Leggs. Initially Debbie seemed reluctant to meet with me then go on a date. Though I was only five foot seven inches tall, but due to working and playing hard, I was in excellent. Bethany nodded her agreement. “I brought over the sequel to that beach movie we saw last time, if you want.” Her dad was the manager of a large store that sold electronics and movies, and she always had the latest stuff.“Perfect,” Mom said as she dropped off her travel mug by the kitchen sink and headed towards her room. “I’ll make the call for the pizza. Give me a minute to shower and change.”Bethany tossed me the disc to load in the player while she took her bag up to my room to change. I got.