“Does it feel good when I do this for you, Billy? I really like touching you there.”“Yeah, that feels really good.” Things were moving pretty ...ast. My god, we have not even gone to the movies or McDonald’s together yet.“Now you touch me. Come on, feel me up. I like when my boyfriend does that to me.”My hands cupped her breasts and I knew I was going to cum pretty soon if she did not stop. As I felt her breast she leaned forward and kissed me. Then Ellen stood up and left me wondering what I had. So delicious from letting her flavors come into full bloom so that any lucky man could indulge his tongue inside her.A slight flicker of envy and jealousy would come over me as she would describe lovers from her past relationships, how they were lucky enough to be within hugging distance of her makes me wish fate would of smiled on me instead. At the same time I find her experiences more than interesting and sexy at the thought of a lover fingering her until the urge to cum rose and she felt. I grabbed a handful of kitchen paper towel and started to wipe the floor.Just as I was finishing the task and preparing to cover my nudity, the ultimate reality kicked in! Frank came wandering into the kitchen. He was three paces into the room before he saw me crouched down by the sink wiping the floor. I instinctively stood upright and covered my crotch and tits with my hands.There was a silence that seemed like eternity before Frank spoke, "Christ!, sorry Mum, I didn't realise..."I cut in,. Judy is now 16 years old and after today she will no longer be the same child that she had been.By law all females are to be sorted on the sixteenth anniversary of their birth. Today judy would be escorted to the sorting station by her father and most likely never see her mother again. She left her bedroom without getting dressed and hugged her mother good-by. She looked at her mother one last time with longing. She knew she did not have the body to become a wife quality female. In fact.