But that was years ago, and some-one still living there. “Do you live alone here?” “Wife left a couple of years ago…Was that your question?�... “No…Are you alone?..that was not the question, either..” There was nothing desperate about her, it was not a matter of life or death. She would not ask me to loan her money for a ticket back home or something like that. She closed the door behind her and took her leather-jacket off, before she stuck her hands into the pockets of her maroon dress. There. I am cold too, the air is coming in through the open door). She wanted me to go get a step ladder? Was this it? “Ok Ma. Theek hai…” (Ok, fine). I said, giving up and letting out a long sigh. I didn’t know how this would go. I had seen her naked all over and she had noticed my hard on in my pajamas and hadn’t said a word about it yet. Of course, I hadn’t made any effort to hide I either, which I am sure was giving her ideas too. She had encouraged my every move until now. Now she was telling me. Would you mind lifting up Beth’s top so we can see her tits?”“Oh ... oh my goodness,” Beth stammered. “Katie! Are you really going to—”But the deed was already done. Katie had raised the hem of her new friend’s top and the three of us gazed in wonder at the thirteen-year-old’s recently formed breasts.Sabrina and I were apparently thinking along the same lines. “Holy fucking shit,” she said.“Wow, Beth,” said Katie. “Your boobs are amazing.”I had to agree. The creamy, pink-tipped cupcakes were. “You don’t really want to drink do you?”, she asked. I kissed her deeply sucking her tongue into my mouth. “No”, I said and slid my hand under her skirt gripping her ass cheek tightly. “Ooohh, she said and kissed me harder. I half carried her into the bedroom and flung her on to the bed. I had her blouse off and was sucking her nipple in about two seconds flat. I stood up peeling my shirt and pants off. The light was on and I told her I wanted to look at her. She coyly took off her skirt and.