I could hurt Angela's feelings, but not Kristy's. Angela got tired or could decide that she wasn't in the mood while Kristy,... well, you know. Kristy...taught me how to seduce and enflame, Angela showed me just how well I learned. Angela fought back, debated, and probed; Kristy mostly answered questions.As I approached the back porch deep in thought, Angela launched herself from the screen door. She waved frantically at me to come in while peering out in both directions. "Get inside!" she hissed. Standing up, I took a few steps in my strappy, four inchheels before adjusting my breasts in their tube top, patting my nakedmidriff, and running my hands down over my ass, across which wasstretched the seat of my 'spray-on' jeans. Everything was stillreassuringly firm. I'd be devastated if it wasn't.Then I frowned, something I hated doing since it could lead to lines. Iknew I was the very definition of a beautiful young Californian - goingblonde at thirteen, having a personal trainer since. I thought finally I will know exactly her bra size. I found my guess of 36D was right. June was choosing a white bra and white cotton panties. However, I said “You have enough of those you should be more adventurous. You should choose a colour, how about red or blue?” The shop assistant seized the opportunity to suggest that they had a new line that was selling well and that women were reporting that they had enlivened their lives. Quickly I jumped in and said “My lady will have a look at then. I realized the voice of Deena. Then without any intimation she went down under my table saying “Sorry to trouble you Sir, my pen has gone under your table”.In the next second, I could feel tinkling on my Dick, it took a second more to realize that it was not tinkling but Deena had caught hold of my – still out Dick, in her soft hand. She was moving her up and down the shaft of my Dick. I was in a mixed emotion – could not understand whether to feel embarrass or excitement.She kept on caressing.