Now I have to stand around till he gets here because the dress is so tight that if I sat down my boobs, already overflowing the low neckline, would si...ply pop out. Five minutes seem like five hours but finally I hear steps in the corridor outside my apartment and I jump at the loud knocking at the door. My heart leaps when, as soon as he sees me in the open doorway his face beams as his gorgeous blue eyes rake my body from head to toe and back. He says nothing but pulls me to his big body. First of all, think about the trials and tribulations of a boy going through puberty. Constant hard on at any hint of female flesh or suggestion of sexuality is the most obvious problem to any observer. All you men reading this should remember your own fantasy life during puberty. The women reading this should remember to ask that special, hard someone to tell them about it the next time they get hard. That fantasy life is most influenced by females he is close to which would be mothers or. ” Daniel rose. “I can carry the blankets.” He held out his arms.“Always the gentleman, Danny. Your brother could learn a thing or two from you.” She handed him the blankets with a wink and led him back out into the hall. They marched across the house and ascended the stairs to the west tower.“I love the way these feel, Mom.” Brittney groped her mom’s heavy boobs through the thin cotton of her t-shirt. “They’re so full.” She lifted herself onto her toes, leaned her head up, and planted a kiss on. .it had actually been even longer for her... but Rachel was driving her crazy. It was almost three AM as she said,"And oh, god, Tag could really give it to me, you know? He was so young and I used to just love putting my hand over his thing and feeling it get bigger and bigger." Rachel, um, are you sure this is the kind of thing you want to be telling me? You might be embarrassed in the morning." Aw, hell no, no secrets between us girls," Rachel said. "I just can’t stop thinking about it. You.