I shifted my hand upside. She again came to the same posture sleeping on her stomach and now my hand was under her, cupping her breast. Her breasts we...e so soft and I could not believe my luck. I was having the best time of my life but, I did not show her that I was awake.We stayed like that for a while, but I could not control myself so I tried to squeeze it slightly after some time I was squeezing it hard now she knew that I was not sleeping. She immediately got up and left the room. I. !! أعترف أنني أحب أمي أكثر من أبي وأحب أختي أكثر من أخي وأحب جدتي أكثر من جدي وأحب أن أكون صداقات .. عفواً أنا لا أحب .. بل أنا أفعل ذلك حقاً .. نعم أنا أكون الصداقات مع الفتيات فقط .. ليس لأنني أكره جنس الرجال .. لا لا ولكن لأنني أحب رائحة النساء .. لأنني أحس بانجذاب قوي نحو هذا الجنس الملائكي القادم من بساتين الجنـــة ..!! لا تعتقدون أنني من نوعية الرجال الذين يتشبهون بالنساء ويقلدونهن في الميوعة والكلام واللبس .. لا وألف لا ..إنني أحتقر هذا النوع من الرجال .. ولست منه بالتأكيد .. أحب النساء. It was an old place in a very ratty neighborhood. It had a little apartment above it and that was are new home. The bar survived solely on the men that worked in the fields. My sister and I shared a room, my brother slept in the living room, and my parents had their own bedroom. It was in that room that I saw what would occupy my mind for the rest of my life. The men that worked the fields were mostly married men with there families back in Mexico, they would get off work and come to the bar. ‘Christie! Come here.’ She chose to ignore me. I watched as she stood at the pool edge, naked for everyone to see. She held her tits up as though offering them to everyone. Then she did a little run and dived in. Unfortunately, she managed to kick a pile of clothes into the pool. I’ve no doubt it was an accident. Emma disagreed. The moment Christie emerged from her dive she was attacked. I saw the arms go around Christie’s neck and watched as her face turned blue. There were words too. ‘Bloody.