I loved mynew clothes and the way my hair had that fluffy flip. Aunt Connieinterrupted my bliss by saying, ?Time to got Cindy we can?t be late."As I g...t into the car I tried to swing my legs and smooth my skirts asI had seen Mom and Lizzie do like a million times before. Not a bad jobI thought as I put my purse in my lap and covered it with my glovedhands. It took about almost a half of an hour to reach the school as itwas way out in the country. We pulled up to the stone walls to theheavily. I teased, licked, kissed. Still no nipple. “Please suck on my nipple!” It was not so much a command as a moan with words. She needed my mouth there now. I took her nipple tenderly in my mouth. Softly, promising more. Moaning. Now firmer. More moaning. Then I sucked on it. She grabbed my head and rolled part way, moaning loudly, “Ohhh.” I moved to her other breast. I repeated the treatment, but got to the sucking sooner. She was almost thrashing, so I reached my hand down to her bare mons, but. ”“Of course you didn’t. There was no way I was going to drop that in your lap as a teenager.”“So now that I do know, what should we do about Aunt Sarah’s desires? I mean if she won’t act on them, should we sort of nudge her in that direction?”Rachel turned to me, I thought she was going to be pissed at my question, but she reached up and took my face in her hands and kissed me long and deep. She pulled away from me and looked into my eyes.“That’s why I love you. Your empathy and loyalty toward. Her tongue enters my mouth and I taste her for the first time. So fresh and sweet, her tongue draws mine in to play. I feel her body shiver as she steps between my legs, never releasing the kiss. She has transported me from the frustration of a screwed up legal brief to almost cumming in my pants in about one minute. I am in shock. How is such passion possible?My hands move to her legs. Her muscles quiver under my touch. I hold tight, afraid she will fall or bolt from me. My fingers travel over.