Would you like to go to church with me tomorrow? Tisn't far you know. The minister only comes down here once or twice a month; deacon does for the usu...l service most days. Ten o'clock." Things seemed to be speeding along, down hill, and he had no idea where the brake was located."I'm not much of a churchgoer I fear." She licked her lips and felt his gaze, remembering when she had stopped going after her stepmother criticized her dress and behavior, even insisted that she sang too loudly. "Did. You raise your arms- allowing me to remove your top and expose your pert breasts, before I begin suckling on your nipples and making you gasp.Minutes later my t-shirt drops to the floor with assistance from your hands, while I am kissing my way from your breasts to your navel, inner thighs, with both of us breathing hard in excitement and anticipation.We lay together naked with arms wrapped around each another, kissing so passionately as skin touches skin and my cock throbs underneath. Well, at that age, I really didn't know a lot about that kind of stuff and I said, "Sure."So, we began to kiss and then I felt her hand begin to feel around my body. Well, that felt pretty good, too. It never went down below my waist and we were soon asleep. But, it did feel good and the feeling was definitely sexual.On subsequent sleepovers, our sleeping attire wasn't even discussed. We just both assumed it would be naked. There was a definite sexuality to it for sure. It wasn't long before. She moved over to me and put her mouth to mine again. Her tongue touched my lips and gently forced them apart. My mouth opened a little more and she ran her tongue all around just inside my lips. She pulled back and moved her mouth to my breast, she kissed my nipple, licked my nipple, gently sucked my nipple. Then she caressed my other breast in her hand. She stopped and lay with her open mouth on my breast, not moving. I could feel her breathing on my bosom. That was beautiful. Yes, she.