And she did. She handed me the bikini top and bottom, turned to face the shop man, caught hold of the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it right up and...over her head. She stood there, topless, right in front of us, smiling as she looked at the shop owner. I looked at him. He was just staring at Susanna’s tits. He said something in Portuguese, like ‘oh tetas lindas’. Susanna said ‘Well, he certainly seems to like my boobs’. I handed her the bikini top and she put it on. There was a full-length. For the last five years they had kept themselves amused whilst waiting. They would run around the empty school playing hide and seek, play on the computers or play. They had become close friends. But today, they would become more than just friends. It started whilst they were playing hide and seek. Whilst Kayla was hiding, she came across an open bottle of wine. Being 10, she knew she was too young to drink it. But she decided to be daring and took a swig. After deciding that it didnt taste. Some time later she was ready to depart, both of them slightly 'sore' from their experiences. She handed him a scrap of paper. "Any time you fancy doing this again..." she grinned, and headed away down the stairs. He called her two days later, arranged a rendezvous for the following day, then headed into his local Town Centre. Locating what he wanted in the new 'Adult' shop he returned home, spending the evening in anticipation... She stood there smiling. "Hi!" She was dressed identically. Just a condescending smile guised under a sheath of good nature. I fell for it every time. Mark dipped his head to kiss me, and stroked my hair once more as our lips touched. I was obedient in my response, and when his tongue swept into my mouth, my heart pounded a little faster. He did strange things to me, that man, despite how angry he made me. ‘Hurry up,’ Mark ushered me into the car. I opened my own door, and when I got in, could see the beginnings of a tent in his trousers. ‘Like what you.