Her eyes were bright and wondrous."There's no way wearing some bracelet is just going to attach a girl to me." Of course, it does," Sara looked away, ...She must be something special." She is, sure, but I'm pretty sure that's just anyone. I can't really get behind any of this magic stuff," I confessed."Oh, it works," Sara nodded, "The hoodie kept you from noticing me, and of course there's your favorite."She stuck her tongue out and rolled the barbell around the glossy lips of her smile."I was. In the end, I would deliberately leave the door open so he would get a better view. How old was I, well I must have been thirteen or so or he would have nothing to look at. By fifteen, I was fully developed with my 'C' breasts and long legs. I would tease him something rotten, all summer break I would put on a very small bikini and parade myself in front of him, even requesting he put sun block on my back and legs.Of course, what I needed was a man in my life and right on queue came Mark. Mark. Smith. Now get your clothes off so I can teach you a lesson." I started to object but he cut me off saying "Shut up and sit down or go wait in the car. This is between your wife and I." I looked to Rachel who seemed on the verge of tears while saying "Please Tom, do what he says. Don't leave me alone with him."Feeling totally humiliated, I sat down on a small couch as Rachel began to unbutton her sundress. For the record, Rachel is 24, 5'6", 110 ponds with a perfect 36C-24-36 figure. Her best. The smell of sex had only increased though my preparations, and I’d felt the slipperiness of Lyn’s arousal along my shaft and groin as I moved her and touched her. She’d been mine from the moment I’d woken up, and now I was going to prove that in spades.I started with my fingers, rubbing and teasing her gently. My left hand could do little where it was, except gently squeeze and kneed her breast. I did get her nipple between the lengths of my index and middle finger, though, and gently began.