It was your breast cream and it helped accelerate the development of his new breasts.By spring break he appeared to lose his sex drive, but he was try...ng to hide his body from me because the changes were very obvious. I would get my arm around him and reach for his nipples and rub them, and I could tell he was getting turned on, his little breasts were sensitive. Mark was much less talkative and seemed distant as he was obviously wondering what was happening to him. He did not want to go home. "Why the hell did you let him hit you if you could beat him up?"That was a damn good question. "I didn't beat him up, I defended myself." The question stands."I let one hand rest on her butt and the other on her thigh. I lowered my voice. "I guess I figured he had a couple of hits coming. Since I'd made him out a liar and everything." Why?" Tami asked quietly, almost whispering.I looked over at her. "I decided their were worse things than lying. Like bragging without caring about another. He was now simply prey... Prey for the Jaguar.As the meeting ended Jon had scarcely said a word. He wiped a few beads of sweat from his brow and loosened his tie. Sheila knew the unnerving affect that card was having on him. The Jaguar's reputation had grown considerably in the last 8 years. Had it really been 8 years since she first donned that silly hat and scarf to teach a couple of fraternity boys a lesson? She smiled at Jon as she left the room and made small talk to the men as she walked. You’re so attractive Mr. Foley.” “Sweetie, I’m fifty two years old. You’re just seventeen years old. I’m a married man.” “I’m almost eighteen. My birthday is in two months. I really like you. Can I kiss you?” “That would not be right Gina. I’m friends with your parents and they would not like that. You’re my daughter’s best friend. I couldn’t do that.” I then leaned over and planted a kiss on Mr. Foley’s lips. I pushed my tongue through his open mouth. “Gina, what are you doing? That was a.