" She laughed at her statement because she knew she didn't know what the hell she was talking about.Surprisingly it did make me feel better. Bev had o...dered a whole pitcher of the drink and I had another as I showered, dressed, preparing for a day on the town.Was I ever surprised when I walked out of the bathroom. There stood Bev, fully dressed, or sort of dressed, because the skimpy outfit she was wearing didn't leave much to the imagination."Jesus," I blurted out. "Are you going out in public. But we had no such qualms about the purely physical sex play. Yeah, we kept it secret from others but between ourselves it was very much part of our daily lives. We even sometimes talked about what one of us did with another boy and if we should try it too. In those early years, it was always between just two boys at a time, at least with me and all the boys I knew and did it with. Later, after puberty, I did it two or three times with a couple of boys, twins in fact, but that's a whole story. I saw her starting to fall down so I ran up the steps and caught her just before her head and shoulders hit the stairs. She mumbled “thanks for saving me” and then passed out. I carried her out and put her on the sofa, turned on the ceiling fan and hollered for Bill.Bill freaked out when I told him what had happened. I explained that she was very overheated and needed to cool down quickly.I told Bill to stay with her and help her cool down while I get a glass of water, a wet rag and some. Uh, oh, I thought. I'm in real trouble here.Fingers eased the straps off my shoulders and the bra fell unchallenged to the floor. I was trembling continuously now, teeth a-chatter, my nipples swelling to achy little points. Please don't let those fingers-They reached around and cupped my breasts and I mouse-squeaked and clutched myself tight. Fists bunched in my underarms, eyes clenched and teeth clamped, I shuddered as the fingers of his right slid gently down my bare stomach to the waistband.