Anne finally unzipped the back of my dress so that it lay at my waist. Her fingers lightly cupped the bottom of my breasts lifting them slightly while...her thumbs gently kneaded my nipples that were now hard points of sensitivity. She leaned over my shoulders and lightly kissed each nipple and then went back and gently sucked them. I whimpered and I could feel the moisture invade my panties.Anne softly said, “This is such an awkward position; come with me to the bed.” Not waiting for an answer,. Sex is exciting, Wendy; why do you think there's so much of it around? Look at the ads, the books, the films. Jesus, grow up and stop being such a prude." A prude!" Wendy blurted. "I'm not a prude!" You sure the hell are. You loved fucking with me, and yet you refuse to allow your mother the same God-given privilege, and refuse to admit that you were doing the exact same thing, right down to getting hot watching! You did get hot, didn't you, watching your mother fingering herself last night.". Plus, much younger!(Mindy) You have 13 stories on FM with a review or feedback higher then other authors! Do you think there is some element in your writing style, plot or characterization that provokes feedback?(Carol Collins) Thank you for the statistics! I try to make my characters as real as possible! I seldom get time to read! Darn it! I wish that I could read every story on Fictionmania, however, then I would not have time to write!(Mindy) You must read other peoples stories with all of. We all the sudden this beautiful young college girl started yelling at him and made him come over and apologize to me. She was like an angel her name was Jessica. Needless to say my week did not get any better. Jim continued to harass and be mean to me the entire week. It didn’t help either that I was not an outdoors type of person. I was a very thin build and was not like outdoors. I especially did not the bug and inspect outdoors. At one point when we walking down the trails to our cabins a.