She dropped out, they moved in together, and tried to raise their son as best they could. Then she found out he was sleeping with her best friend. She...promptly kicked him out, and at 17 she found herself a single mother. Those stories often don't have very happy endings, but Kathy did great. She was an awesome mother to Gary; she put together a stable of baby sitters so she could go to night school and get her diploma; and she landed a good, stable government job that at least paid the bills. And it seemed so strange and so exciting to be holding hands with a girl. We crossed over the fields, treading our way through the cow parsley and tall grass. At the village we went into the General Store to buy ices, because it was so hot now. Inside, I saw my friends from school and I felt proud to be with this girl who shone and sparkled and bubbled with life. We spent the whole day exploring the village and I even found out places I’d never seen before. And then Joan remembered something. I lean back and get a good look at her breasts, perking and heaving as she breaths, topped with soft pink nipples that right now are hard as eraser tips, surrounded by a light pink aureola. Leaning down I take her nipple and part of her breast in my mouth as I suck gently as she moans ohhh David. I shift a bit and bring my other hand up to her breast and cupping the wonderful flesh. She brings a hand up and caresses the back of my head holding me to her breasts. Soon I switch to her other. She left everything on the bed and headed to the bathroom. When she entered the bathroom and found Lisa sitting near the double sinks. The shower was running and the bathroom was warm and comfortable."Take off your clothes Mrs.. C and take a quick shower. Leave the door open."Mary slipped off her blouse and skirt and stepped out of her shoes. She stepped into the warm stinging shower. Picking up the soap Mary began to wash the sticky mess from her body."Soap your breast more Mrs. C." ordered.