“ Mother was explaining as if she were talking about a new dress purchased for a party.“I think they are even prettier than mine,” Cathy said. S...e pulled off her top to reveal beautiful, picture-perfect breasts. Abby and Betty exchanged glances. In unison, they were topless. Andy looked at me for permission. When I nodded acquiescence, she joined the display. When I looked at Mary, she shook her head no. I looked away, letting her make the decision.I wish I could have been inside their brains,. Immediately I had a hard on. I always take the day's newspaper with me to cover myself while masturbating, so I covered myself and took out my hard cock and started to stroke it fixing my eyes on her lovely thighs and her protruding breasts. Imagining if I could only fuck her, I was stroking my cock faster and faster and about to cum as my right arm brushed her body without knowing it. She turned her face and saw what I was doing (as she was sitting near the window side and looking outside) and. Her butt was slowly getting bigger. I got madder. It was like I was in denial. “He don't love you,” I thought. “Fuck him.”I eventually became a non-factor in her mind. Sure, she still said hi to me, but it felt like it started to get worse and worse. I wrote about her more and more. I started to do things that I would never do, like listen to love songs that you would never gravitate toward. That was most likely a sign. Along with many others. I wrote about what she was wearing that day. I. * * * Jen rearranged her room somewhat. She had found a couple of Cheval-styled mirrors in the attic, and used them to complement the mirror on her closet door. Moving the dresser and vanity gave her two more angles of view: shifting the bed and putting up two folding screens gave her a private theater. The old videocamera was a welcome addition. Jen intended to enjoy every single moment of her self-exploration, and the pleasure she had already enjoyed watching herself in the mirror, she.