”I squeezed her ass. “You’re my girl.”“Mum, we’ll take the bus home.”“It’s alright my sweetheart. I’ll see you home later.”She w...ved at me. I could swear I saw her wink behind those shades again.“She never asks why?”“You know my mum. She usually doesn’t like to meddle.”I had a feeling though she understood why.The sun was setting. The day had passed by slower than usual. Natalya smiled and put on my favorite strawberry lipstick. The anticipation was building up. The bulge grew bigger. She was. I was nude, of course.My breasts were just barely starting to swell, my slit hairless. I had beencrying. And then there were the usual side and rear views. You could see thebaby fat on my reddened butt. My hips were girlishly narrow. Ilooked through the other pictures, the same front, side, rear shots once amonth for nearly two years. If you fanned them quickly you could almost see mytits grow before your eyes, my pubic mound develop a thin blond cover, my labiaenlarge, my hips spread. Assoon. From History?" Hi! I remember you... down front...middle?" That's me. I was wondering if you would like to get a slice... afterschool?" Sure," I said, "that would be nice."As he walked away I realized that I had accepted his offer without eventhinking about it! My first date such as it was! I figured getting aslice in a pizzeria would be safe enough. I called mom and told her Iwould be missing dinner, and why. All she told me was to have a nicetime! I expected a grilling! Jeff picked me up. He boiled the kettle and made her a hot cup-a-soup, they’d found the sachets in a draw.He couldn’t think of anything else to do to get her warm. He’d read that polar explorers or mountain climbers sometimes did this if a colleague got hypothermia, he’d actually read that in a book that was floating around downstairs now, they had sleeping bags in the arctic of course, but the principle was the same. Skin contact. He explained the idea and she looked at him, he couldn’t tell if she believed him.