That level of attention was more than enough to make Cary want to know why Connie was obsessed about hiding Michael’s body from them.When I thought ...bout it, Connie’s strict code of behavior assured all three of her sisters would have a rather developed curiosity about what Michael was packing in his pants. Cary and Tara had already had their questions answered. Only Edwina was still in the dark.The talk around the table was all about the new cars. Tara was ecstatic about having a station wagon. Her hands were around my neck, pulling my body against hers, the heat radiating from both of us, the kiss making me and her hotter every second. I pulled at the hem of her shirt and moved my hands onto her bare skin. Her skin was so very soft, and warm. I gently traced my fingertips along her sides until I reached the material of her bra. She shivered and took my lower lip between her teeth. I moaned in pain and pleasure as my hands moved to her back and found her clasp. I undid it and pulled. I love you too, and I want you too."She began kissing him back, and turned to face him where her hands embraced his trunk, and one of them began stroking his erection, he smiled, while unbuttoning her blouse open, un-clasping her blue lace bra, revealing her breasts!He was nearly out of breath during that moment, for the first time he finally sees her breasts, the ones which he has been fantasizing about for the last five years, they were just gorgeous and extremely sexy, her breasts were in. Occasionally over a shared comment or joke that made them laugh, Danielle would allow her hand to drop, allowing it to linger briefly, all too briefly upon Renee's exposed thigh. Sometimes a simple touch, fleeting as though it had never occurred. But then others, when her hand lingered, a slight upward stroke, gentle, teasing, then just as quickly disappearing as though she'd nearly burned her hand.Which by Renee's way of thinking, she nearly had, she was aflame.They had spent the better part.