"Making me blush, you know." you said to me."It is the truth. I think you are very attractive. I imagine you have a boyfriend who is a Senior or has g...aduated, right?" No, I was in sports in high school, I played tennis on my high school team and never had time for a boyfriend." You replied.That meant you were possibly, no you are LIKELY a virgin...Not that it matters, but it did cross my mind.A slow song came on and I got up and looked down at you and asked if you wanted to dance. I put my. " jewel moaned as she felt my hands on her sexually for the first time. Seeing her reaction, I changed things up on her and pinched her nipples, lifting her tits high and stretching them taut. She gasped and stood as tall as she could to try to relieve the pressure on her nipples. But to her credit, she didn't move her hands.She was truly trying to follow orders. I let her tits down and she sighed in relief. Then I put my hand on her face caressing her gently. She leaned her cheek into my. I had tickets for a Friday night Baseball game and a Sunday afternoon football game, so we had plenty of time together. We had a few cocktails and Aunt Linda took us to some of the most beautiful places I've ever seen. We all talked about the old days and family again, but there was always underlining sex talk and jokes and I got the impression that neither one was happy about their sex life. We stopped for dinner and more cocktails. After dinner we went back to the house and watched the sun. They always came as a group and actually always too late, apparently it took so long to get ready. But something caught my attention. It was neither the make-up nor the girls' shorts, which were sometimes very tight. It was Marie and Tamara. Both behaved strangely. They giggled and looked at me all the time, even when they were already in the square. I examined them more closely - and then it almost fell from my eyes like scales. They had their boots on. Both. The blush shot in my head, I tried.