She instantly laughed the moment she realised I was going to make a move on her. "Hi." I grinned "Hi." Her eyes locked onto mine as if to scrutinise m... every thought. "I'm hitting on you." There was nothing else I could say without being obvious. It worked. She laughed and briefly glanced away. "Yes you are," came the reply. But she found it funny and we spent the next ninety minutes getting acquainted over some spicy chow mein. She had to finish off a report that night so we met up the. That was absolutely beautiful, the feeling so good, just gently moulding them in my palms, each thumb firmly circling her firming nipples. I heard her whisper ‘don’t stop’ and soon our eager lips moulded again and it was as if we were in our own heaven, the sheer joy and sexual responses coming through, as I squeezed and massaged her breasts hearing her moan, I felt her hand slip down over my chest, underneath my shirt, the buttons popping open as we became more intense, and when she found me,. Her sense of self was reduced to existing in the moment as she wriggled and cried out at each stroke, floods of tears streaming down her face as twenty years of pent up guilt poured from her. After what seemed like an eternity, she realised that the cane was no longer falling and that cool hands were rubbing and soothing her bottom. A warm feeling started to permeate her sex and Jennifer realised that she was becoming aroused as the hands caressed her burning bum. “Are you okay Jennifer?”. Hawkins is some kind of doctor and Mrs. Hawkins is really into wildlife preservation, so they're always going somewhere."My eyes stayed glued on them as she spoke, absorbing all the little details. They looked almost similar but different, which I guess would be expected in an adopted family. There were two girls and three boys and they looked like they belonged in college.One girl was small, almost pixie-like in her sharp features, her hair dark as night in a French braid. She wore earth tones.