‘Uh,’ she choked, ‘would you… mmm.. mind… mmm…’ I laughed, and said, ‘Come on, baby, spit it out!’ I was sooo unaware of the adult d...uble entendre, innocent that I was. Her crimson became fluorescent. ‘I wonder if you’d go to the Sadie Hawkins dance,’ she rasped, then, ‘with me.’ She was not looking at me. I laughed, a belly laugh at this point. She looked stricken, and began to turn away, I took her hand, brushed it against my lips as before, and said, ‘I will gladly attend the dance with you,. It was now so small that there was onlya tiny bulge in my knickers. I felt quite girly with the (almost) smoothoutline of my knickers (and the taste of cum in my mouth).I put on a skirt and top - some of my new clothes - and went downstairsto my Aunt Carol. "Is there anything you would like me to help you with?"I asked. She replied that I could help prepare the evening meal, which Iwas pleased to do. After we had eaten I loaded the dishes into thedishwasher. By now I was feeling quite tired, so. Neither of us wanted to get up, both of us wanted the warm comfortable feeling of waking up in your lover’s arms to last forever. A new day was dawning, and with it a new feeling was swelling in my heart. Connie had opened her heart to me and I gladly accepted the responsibility of filling the void she had there. We didn’t speak for the longest time that third morning. Our bodies had become one in the past two days and I knew we were both thinking of our minds and souls melting together just. STOP, STOP, Bristol cried as her Dad kissed her neck. She continued to protest butthere was little she could do as she lay tight between them. Her Mom and Dadcontinued to kiss her, running their hands over her sweet young body.Quickly her protests weakened. The cabin, the warm glow of the fire, the feeling oftogetherness in the wilderness, her parents had chosen the perfect place.Bristol couldn’t believe this was happening. She felt the uncontrollable urges.She kissed her Mom. She kissed.