“Do you want to touch me?” She suggested.“Yes,” Aiden said.“You can,” Susan invited.Aiden turned his body toward her. Susan repositioned h...r body as well, so he might have better access to her tits. She thought that maybe, finally, with all the possible green lights given, this unnaturally shy boy might finally come out of his shell. However, Aiden lifted his hands slowly and carefully towards her. His eyes shifted back and forth between his hands and her chest, knowing that the two were. Desperate Igrabbed the Valentine. "Just a stupid joke!" I blurted, about to rip it up. "No--!" Stacey cried, snatching it away but then looking almost ruefuldoing so. "No...don't." "So what's wrong?" "Nothing's wrong...I mean....look, I--I gotta go home." I blocked her way. "Stacey, com'on, we're supposed to be best friends!Ever since fifth grade! You can tell me." "I can't tell you--this," she said a whispery way that really slipped out. "Why not?" "Vincent, let. Actually, I wasn’t sure about the financial aspect, anyway. We hadn’t set anything in stone. But, am I a stripper now? If I let him do anything, does that make me a prostitute? And, where was the whole “gift” aspect of this? What kind of gift is it if I take money for it?As my friend was staring at me, I realized that, not only was I still growing larger and stiffer, I also was becoming pretty horny. I found that I needed some kind of release. I caught myself. Blaise had only mentioned. And the taste was so good. Then she opened her lips and kissed my lower lip. Then we started off in full swing and started kissing heavily. She gave out sweet moans in between.Then I slowly caressed her shoulders and started moving my hand slightly downwards. She was wearing a top and leggings. She said put your hand inside my top. I slowly put my hand inside her cleavage. I cannot describe it, it was a dream come true!I then held her left boob and started pressing it slowly. She closed her.