" Wet dreams, she thought, feeling between her thighs where a spreading damp patch marked her all too recent arousal. Unconsciously, her hands went to...her breasts, then jerked away.They were wet and slimy!"Oh, no! It can't have been true... ?" She sniffed at her fingers, rubbed them together tentatively, even tasted one. It was the real thing, all right. Without thinking, she began to rub it into her tiny titties. "No! Stop it, Shireen! This can't be happening. Unless you're still dreaming!". ”“And?”“The redness is gone. It looks fine.”“No thanks to you.”“Look, Jason, I’m sorry about yesterday.”“I know. You told me yesterday. Do you mean it?”“Of course I do.”“Is the principal making you say that?”“NO! That’s ... insulting.”“Okay, fine. Apology accepted. I didn’t mean to be angry with you. It’s just, I don’t know, you made me nervous.”“I’m sorry, and thank you for forgiving me. We better get to our classes.”I had a couple more RR’s on my way to art class. One girl asked to fondle my. Pehli 3 stories me apne padha kaise chacha, unke beto, vinod, mishra uncle aur dad ne mujhe aur mom ko apni randi banaya. Pichle kuch months se mom pregnant thi to mujhe hi un sabhi logo ka bistar garam karna padta tha. Ab mom ne aur ek beti ko birth diya hai. Meri chhoti sis jise hum pyaar se sweetu kehte hai ab tak in logo ki hawas se bachii hui thi. Ab wo 18 ki ho gyi hai.Pichle kuch time se chacha aur dad ne jugaar khelna start kiya tha. Pehle to wo log jite aur hume ohot hi maje the . Par. Don?tworry, this is not an inquisition. I just want to have a chat."I smoothed my skirts as I sat and I crossed my legs at the knees, whichallowed my skirts to fall to the sides, exposing my slender, smooth legsthrough the opening of the faux wrap-around design. I felt very exposed,but Mitch?s dad didn?t seem to notice at all. He just handed me my drinkand encouraged me to try it. I did and it was delicious, if a bit sweeterthan I expected. Mitch?s dad took a long pull on his Guinness as.