I saw his large fleshy member dangling as he moved, but did not realize what it was that I was seeing.It was on my si*th birthday, father had taken me...out to dinner in town some 40 minutes from home to celebrate the occasion. We enjoyed laughing, him teasing me about now being old enough to drive, joking that all on the road had better give me wide birth on the road. We drove home, and I snuggled close to him in the car, as the chill of autumn was in the air. His body was warm and I hugged him. Mary Sue asked, "Isn't that Liz? Who's she with?"Pat squinted in the bright sunshine to see and replied, "Yeah, that's Lizand Samantha, the sheriff's wife."Mary waved a friendly hello and Liz returned it with equal sociability.Samantha, on the other hand, retreated behind Liz, as if she was tryingto be invisible.Mary concerned inquired. "The sheriff's wife, I don't want to get you introuble, or subject you to possible scandal. Do you think she'll tellher husband she saw us together?"Pat. That friendship had lasted throughout the school year and even deepened some. But as the girls seemed to be maturing rapidly, the boys were stuck in retrograde motion. Or so it seemed to the girls.Both Eileen and Phoebe had begun to 'develop' over the prior month or two. They had noticed their breasts becoming more sensitive and being to push out from their otherwise flat chests. Eileen had begun to sprout a few downy blond hairs between her legs — much to Phoebe's dismay; She was showing the. After all, they were married to each other so Joan had a right to him despite her previous immoral actions. For Don, the prospect of being able to fuck his fifteen-year-old sister in law without fear of being caught was Heavenly. And, nice guy that he was, he forgave his wife for her faithlessness.Joan was envious of her sister's younger, firmer body and, even more than that, jealous of the fact that Don was making love to her sister often but to herself, seldom. Even seeing her sister suck him.