"My man!" he said. "You here from court?" Yeah, some vandalism crap," I answered.He grinned and pointed a meaty finger at himself. "Work release progr...m from the crack half-way house down the block. Keep it real, man, we gonna have some fun here. No one bites, not even old Ma." He grinned and went back to washing dishes."Yolanda! Meet your new cook," Ma said to a tiny, pretty, but somewhat hard-looking, 30-ish Hispanic woman.She turned and looked me over critically. "The last one they sent us. Magan could not help buy to stair at her new friend, and open her legs, just a little, obeying the command by reflex. Her parents had taught her not to resist the advances of boys who might want to use her. They had said nothing about if girls wanted to do anything with her. So she let her natural reactions guide her. ‘Good girl… wider…’ Sandra still spoke as if there were no possibility her order would be disobeyed, although quieter this time, and then turned back to pay attention to the. There it was, the only'real' bra my cousin had other than a pile of training bras. This onewas much nicer, and had a little bit of padding built in. I slipped iton and not liking how it fit me added a single sock from another drawerto each cup. It now fit much nicer. With the nightgown back in place Iturned off the lights and slipped back into bed.I lay there in the dark, arranging the covers so that they fell justbelow my breasts. I pretended that I really was a girl and that ifanyone came in. I can't. I just need you to understand. Okay? Please?"I moved closer and looked down at her and waited for her eyes to meet mine. I tenderly placed my hands on her shoulders and whispered, "I do understand" as I leaned in to softly kiss her full lips for the first time. Initially, I felt no reply and sensed she was about to pull away when I heard her gasp then moan ever so softly. Unlike the crazy, boundlessly passionate kisses in the movies, this was a gently tender first kiss meant to meet.