Just rub them softly, caress them. Nipples are especially sensitive, so be very soft at first.” Maggie said, her eyes glued to the pair of us.Carrie...nodded, leaning forward.I reached out one hand, just letting the tips of my fingers trace around the base of her breast. I started at the top of her chest, and as I moved around the side, I saw that she was flushed. As I moved underneath, the skin felt even softer and I let the weight of her breast register in my palm.Carrie’s breath caught and she. Little did I know at that time that I wouldn’t be getting that back.I reached the venue before time. The security asked me to submit everything other than my musical instruments like phone handbags. I sensed something fishy but decided to go anyway. It was the same for all the guests. No one could get anything to enter the venue except the boy organizing it.Party started. The boy who had booked me was the son of a very rich person. His name was Tarun, and it was his birthday party. There were. .. yet not quite showing her nipples completely. So, I couldn't believe that she had pulled this top out of the drawer and had made a conscious decision to wear it today. She could have worn one of her little bikini tops with it? But no! To add extra insult and excitement, she was reclining back and forth on her chair wearing this special top which allowed unrestricted views of her gorgeous breasts. Okay! She wasn't topless, but... because it was a men's vest, you could blatantly see her. ” He said quietly to me. “Wait until you’re old enough.” This made me shiver again. Maybe he’d let me have him when he came home, once I was actually eighteen. I moaned with anticipation, that maybe when he got back he’d dominate me like he did mom. I was very wet when he left my room. I fell back asleep, dreaming of being taken by my daddy.It was a bit past noon when I woke up again. Mom was dutifully making lunch for me when I came downstairs. Mom never wore much in the house, just enough to.