So I kept rubbing my hand on her hand. This time, she held my hand. So I looked at her and leaned forward. She closed her eyes. She did not respond or...deny. It was her first kiss of life and so I kissed her softly.I kissed her for a long time and after a minute, she also responded back. Then I kept my hand on her breasts and pressed it lightly. Even though she removed my hand at first, I kept my hand and squeezed her breasts with some force. After a while, she fully let me keep my hand on her. “Because I love to look at your body.”She laughed and reached up behind herself and her bra came away. She dangled it towards the camera and let it drop and began caressing her tits, lifting and squeezing them and gently teasing the nipples. “Beautiful,” I said. Again the laugh.“Don’t you wish you had these in your mouth now?” she purred.“Of course,” I said. My hand was gently massaging my prick.“Gently!” she said. “I don’t want that thing shooting its load too quickly. I’m a girl who. . if not the entire family, most of it, and with that ‘most’ including us girls. I’ve seen a look in her eyes when looking at me that I’d identify as desire. I don’t know what it is, but there seems to be something in her history that suggests she might be like us, with a desire for more than one lover.”Brit was walking in the bathroom door as we were heading out.“Oh. I need to ... pee.”“We’re done,” Heather replied. “It’s all yours.”The three of us headed upstairs to start on a breakfast of. We all got aboard and my pilots taxied out and took off. We headed in a straight path for Syracuse. We would be flying non-stop at near the speed of sound so we could arrive as soon as possible.Once we were leveled off I went back to see how the girl was doing. She took my hand and gave me a little kiss saying, "Thank you. I don't know how I will be able to repay you."I answered, "Don't worry about it. You just did. A kiss from you makes it all worth while so thank you."I talked with her mom.