One thing I always enjoyed was the way she touched me during our evening time. I think she aways did it, but it became more memorable when I started t... develop my breasts. While she was brushing my hair, sometimes we’d switch and I’d brush hers. Her hands ran down my arms, spending time massaging my shoulders, sometimes she’d reach around, cupping my developing breasts, teasing my nipples, making them stand out, sometimes kissing my neck, while her hands moved down my tummy between my legs,. ' I realize that I still have not spoken and then find that my mouth is dry. "Miss Paterson?" "Yes?" She blinks and closes her mouth, her rose lipstick beautifully parallel. The urge to kiss her rushes through me. She and I have never known each other. We have no attachment henceforth my attraction to her now is, well, almost normal. Megan is about five foot three, petite in her sleek sage green robe- I would guess her to be a size eight- but curvy and in all ways a goddess. Were we in a bar, I. Yeah this is going to go well. I wait for Mark who has his keys and once in his Challenger we’re off to the stores. It’s really only one store but it’s in a shopping mall, one I’ve been in maybe three times that I can actually remember and it takes me about ten minutes just to find the store I’m looking for. The girl behind the counter is polite while Mark is in flirt mode. “Hi, my package was shipped here instead of my home address,” I state to the girl. “Yeah, we get this mix up with a lot of. "I'm perfectly capable of washing myself, mum." Jenny said."I don't want you doing anything yourself, honey. I'll do everything for you, it's the least I can do to comfort you."Jenny smiled in approval and watched as Jacky poured blobs of shower gel onto the lufa. They smiled at eachother as Jacky began to rub the lufa on Jenny's flat chest. As the water of the running shower mixed with the shower gel, it began to form into bubbles. Jenny raised her arms and put her hands behind her head as.