I just said, “Just don’t squeeze, okay.” Pete nodded in response, and his hands went to my chest again. This time, he placed his hands outstretc...ed on my chest, with a palm pressed against each nipple. Slowly, he started moving his hands around on my chest, his fingers occasionally flicking against my nipples. He pulled his palms off, tracing the shape of my future breasts with his fingers, occasionally cupping them as if there was something to hold. Meanwhile, his actions felt strangely good. ’ ‘Thank you for doing this for my father.’ ‘It was nothing, anyone would have done it.’ Sierra, white-faced but calm, kissed his cheek and he didn’t flinch. Harry put an arm round her and drew her to his chest. Only then did she begin to sob. He stroked her face and for one of the few times in his life felt he was really needed by someone. It was just like Betsy had needed him, with the name change, and years later for him to lead her into reconciliation. They entered the critical care. “Well, yeah, obviously!” Holly said.“You aren’t the only one,” Sophie said quietly. “I’ve never ... either.”She was one of our new students and had been VERY sheltered before she attended her first ‘rap session’ just after her Senior year began the previous Fall. She’d totally come out of her shell, which was exactly what the ‘rap sessions’ were intended to facilitate.“If it’s ‘true confessions’,” Bill, another Senior, said, “Neither have I, and now more than a dozen girls have seen me naked!. I waited a bit and wondered if I dared to go inside. I was very excited. I changed into the nicest underwear I had. A black bra and a black g-string panty and pulled a red sweater and a purple short skirt on me. I got up and went out and knocked gently on the door to their bedroom."Come on in," they said.They laid almost naked on the bed. Dad wore boxer shorts with a big bulge on. Mom was wearing only a bra and a black panty."Sit at the bottom of the bed," Dad said and I did as he told meMom.