There were bean bag chairs and pillows all over the place. We went downstairs and James hit the music and the black light. I remember it was Led Zep...elin II and all the room took on that funky glow (some of our clothes glowed and you could see teeth and a few odd objects). We packed a few bowls in the bong and passed it around and were beginning to feel loose.James started the conversation and asked if my sister and I had ever fooled around. We hadn't and said so. He said that he and Janie. We had to entertain ourselves from early on. It wasn’t until I got to kindergarten that anyone other than Grandma ever read to me. She was the one who brought us games and had time to spare; she had more of our drawings pinned up in her kitchen than we did at home. Fenton was the one after me, then Shelly, then Lauren when I was thirteen. Shelly and I practically raised Lauren; Grandma had passed by then, and Fenton was never in the least interested in the baby; he was spending a lot of time. ..uh-huh, all bare, silky smooth…and black heels. Not the high ones.” She giggled.Robert peeked round the corner at her. She still had her back to him.“My legs are crossed,” he heard her say. She looked down at herself. “The hem is just above my knee.”Robert pressed his back against the cabinets again and made a conscious effort to swallow. Alyssa’s behaviour had completely surprised him. He turned back to watch.“Uh-huh,” she said, her hand dragging the hem of her skirt up to her thighs. “Mmm,. Just as I like,’ he murmured almost spellbound by the beauty before him. He cupped the lush flesh, feeling her shiver at his touch. Her nipples hardened even more as he got lost in his need to touch them. His thumbs rasped across each dark red peak simultaneously and she gasped out loudly, her back arched to press herself more fully into his hands. Megan gasped, responding to the caress and fondle of Todd’s hands. Her tits seemed to swell with her nipples throbbing. They felt long, very hard..