Now, the thirteen-year-old has real breasts and Chloe can’t stop thinking about them. How firm, how lovely those brand new titties must be...Chloe s...akes her head and tells herself that she’s being a fool.By Friday, she’s exhausted. All she wants to do after school is go home and relax. She can’t avoid her daughters forever. They need to have a serious talk about what happened last week. Saturday morning seems like a good time for that.The house is quiet when she gets home. Chloe makes herself. Nikki told me a lot of stories on that evening, but she gave me nothing except for a deep open-mouthed kiss at the end of the date.I think that Nikki had something that she wanted to prove to me, or herself, by playing a little hard to get. But she wanted to hook me into continuing our relationship by letting me know what I was in for in the future. I fucked Nikki for the first time about a month after that first date. I played along with her coy abstinence. I figured that the payoff would. "Let's take it slow." Now there was no turning back. She slung herself over me and slowly sat down on my dick. As I felt her soft, warm, wet, tight, pussy slide down on my cock I almost came right then and there, but luckily held it back. She went up and down, up and down, for five slow minutes than laid down on my chest for me to do the work. Feeling her soft tits and warm skin against my body was such a thrill! We rocked back and forth for, amazingly, 45 minutes, letting out little moans. Fonda and I shook hands (it seemed strange in light of some of the phone conversations we'd had) and she invited me in.The cottage was surprisingly cozy, and her taste in decor was quaint without being too "country." She showed me around which took all of thirty seconds as there was only a single bedroom, a bath, kitchen/dinette, and a large living room/den. There was a distinct open space in the center of the living room, and I mentioned that a coffee table would go nicely there. She giggled.