What’s more she caught on to something or so she thought she had. His eyes were checking her out or so she thought they were. She kept asking hersel... if he was looking at her boobs. Everyone was talking. But she was looking around and especially at him of course. When she saw his eyes they were looking right at her titties or so she thought they were, weren’t they? Even if he is her second cousin she still liked that. Another guy, an older good looking guy is looking at my boobs she’d ask. There are people in our government who think he's keeping back something that could be vital to our national security, and they asked me to help them find out what it is." Sounds like what my Uncle Hamid used to call narking for the Establishment," she sneered, taking an involuntary step away from Tony. Not that her rascally uncle was anyone to pattern herself after. He'd even managed to get himself kicked out of the Brothers Free, Portland's Black motorcycle gang, and from what little she'd. ’ ‘You mean you…you…’ ‘Enjoyed it? Yes, I did, sweetheart.’ He smiled and his hand started to make small circles very close to her damp spot. ‘But you weren’t really satisfied, were you? Let me help you a bit…’ She moaned more in surprise than anything else when his hand moved to cup her sex, and his fingers started to brush over her clit expertly. She felt his breath brush over her ear and neck as his hand explored her, and her eyes went back to the screen where one of the men had his head. So I stopped what I was doing and very gently took her to her bed. The 1st couple of times she would only lift her dress but after a while she either did not dress or undressed. We always did it in the daylight, Love No. Friendship Yes!!!Then she just one day asked me. And I said I might break you, or hurt you. she said no I would not. I said let me think about it. Next time I saw her I asked her if she still was interested she said yes. So i stopped what I was doing and very gently took her to.