The twins got wind about this and decided that they either had to keep me with both, or lose me to another girl, or two.The "coming out" party was the...Spring Fling dance. Always a big event it was almost like a semi-formal. Girls dressed in their shortest nice dresses and guys wore suits and ties. I went out and got a tux and the girls got matching tiny sheath dresses. Jo's was pink and Linda's was purple. They were so tight that it was easy to see that they were not wearing bras, their nipples. "It's so pretty," she was grinning as she took it from his hand tilting itto look at the side. Then I saw the etching, 'Jasmin Pendragon-Madison'and todays date. As she held it he opened the bag and poured it into thegoblet.Now I grinned as she lifted it to her lips and drank it down in one longgulp, finishing it off with a loud burp. Everyone laughed, and then sheasked, "Could I get one more please?"I hugged her tightly, then looked at her. "You don't have to fight it. Iknow how difficult it. ”“Have any other boys ever started talking to you?”“I can’t think of any. Occasionally I get a dirty look. That snaps me out of it. Then I give a dirty look back.”“What about when Fred has friends over.”“It feels fantastic when they talk to me. I don’t dare stare.”“Let me tell you about a friend, Fred.”“Sure, Sean.”“After high school baseball practice, one time my friend and I played a little longer than the rest of the team. So they were gone by the time we got in the showers. His dick got. He asked if he could touch my breasts so I reached for his hand laying next to the other side of him and pulled it over, holding it against my breasts, moving it around so his hand rubbed the nipples and caressed all around them. He got the idea and for a few minutes he simply played with them, cupping and squeezing them, feeling his way so to speak. I could tell he had never done this before. I leaned over and kissed him. Just lips to lips. Then I opened my mouth a little and stuck my tongue.