Jay mom had called him and his sisters in for a minute it left me an Sheryl outside. Sheryl had grabbed my hand and rubbed my finger on her pussy she ...et go my hand an moved her shorts to the side with her other hand she tugged my zipper down put her hand in there and felt my dick and gave it a rub. We heard the door open I pulled zipper most of way up. It started getting late. Jay had ask his mom if I could sleep over his house. She had said sure Jim just had to let his mom know. I lived a. I believed him to be speaking the truth, as I believed all things he told me.My concerns were minimal, my curiousities unbounded. I had friends, but shared little with them beyond the pleasures of chasing after a ball, and kicking it into a net. My teachers permitted my silent, private nature. My parents gave me gentle affection and respect; feeding my body in the dining room, my heart in the music room, my mind in the library.Time flew by; I read books from higher shelves. I played more. I think she just heard ‘dumb’ and ‘Jessie’ and took it wrong. You don’t have to apologize to me and I’ve already told her what that was about. She just misunderstood. Oh! But I have to tell you what she said! It made me cry. When we were in the truck talking to her, she was petting the dog and I asked how she felt about getting a new brother. She compared us – Brent, her, Alex and me – to being like the puppy in the shelter and how we were lucky to have a forever home. I nearly lost it. I. My innocent little darling daughter was growing quickly into fully-matured womanhood! Her teenage body craved carnal satisfaction. I didn’t know if I had the strength or the will to deny her desires. I was uncertain as to whether or not I could deny my own raging lusts. Mollie unbuttoned my kaki shirt and removed it. She unlaced my heavy work boots and pulled them off my feet. My socks, pants, and briefs were pulled off. I sat there before the girl with not one stitch of clothing on.Suddenly,.