They bobbled independently, the jutting nipples prominent.So I got a ride to college and a ride back to high school, and we got to know each other a l...ttle in those five-minute trips. I relaxed and then one day, out of the blue, she asked, Is sex all boys think about? I mean really; it's so boring.I laughed.And she said it wasn't funny. Every time I go out with a boy he wants to paw me and seduce me, get me into his bed or the back seat of his car and stick his thing in me. It's always a fight,. I was adopted by this couple because they(for some reason) couldn't have k**s of there own. They lived in a huge house. Rich as fuck. He was in real state and she worked for a professional NFL football team as a personal secretary. I had everything I could want. I lived it, but there was one catch. They had a wild sex life which included me. I grew up watching and participating in there sex life. Now they never hurt me or was mean to me so I learned to enjoy it. Not knowing any better I just. I never had intention to do something exciting.But one fine morning I was smoking in my balcony and this lady came to her balcony and gave me a good morning smile and started sipping a tea. In reply I also responded to Hi. After some time regular chit chat started and then I came to know about her family background. Day passed and we started talking with each other for longer hours. We share our whatsapp number. After few days around 12 she messaged me had your lunch; in reply I said no.. Jan knew she must be blushing furiously, she could actually feel her face burning. After what felt like ages, they turned into a shop, and a round of applause came from the crowd of customers who had been waiting for her arrival. The first impression was about thirty, maybe more, almost all men, just two females that she could see.Should she have told Beverley she was straight? Not into girl/girl action. Jan did not think they really cared, what mattered was that the girls were most certainly.