I felt embarrassmentswelling up inside me. "What? You said you wouldn't look down on me, thatit didn't matter!" I said, accusing him."No, no, it's not...that. You look fine. It doesn't bother me at all. It'sjust, oh, how do I say this... you... I think you need to wear a bra withthat."I ran to my room and cried. I looked in the mirror and saw what he meant.I had beginning-to-form breasts - those, I knew, would stay like thatforever. I didn't have anything that needed, or could be 'held up' by. "I thought we were friends?" We are," gasped Shawn between tears of laughter. "I just taught your boyfriend a lesson for you. Poor Jimmy will think twice before he invades the privacy of another woman feeding her baby. Honey, Jimmy's reaction was normal. Men can't help themselves." I don't understand," stammered Sissy. How did you help me?" There is an attraction between men and women," interjected Jen. "Nature made opposite sexes attractive to each other to make sure they mate. One of those. He kisses back up my neck, over my chin and back onto my lips. As he french kisses me, I move my mouth and tongue accordingly, terrified not to. He slides his hand off of my breast, back down slipping it between my thighs which are now tightly closed. He tries to slide it further up between my legs under my miniskirt. I tense up and let out a timid, quiet, but high pitched, “no”...”no”. Pushing a little against his big chest.He stops and firmly pulls me against him with the hand that’s. He moved and set me out spreadeagled on the bed, telling me that this was probably the way the virgin brides were arranged for the ceremony, reiterating how exposed the brides had felt as their husbands penetrated them for the first time, and how much he knew I would have enjoyed it.As I turned to take him in my mouth, my heart flipped as I saw the form again peering thought the light mesh. The fact I had a voyeur now almost sent me over the edge, but this time I was determined to take.