”“Why do they get to go?”“Because visiting Paris has been their lifelong dream, and it would be too cruel to leave them home.”“What about ...he other two ... ummm ... Anna and Rosalind?” inquired Bubbles.“I’ve already been,” answered Anna. “I even lived there for over a year, though that was a century ago.”“And while I’m curious, I have no special interest in the place,” said Rosalind flatly. “Are we done here?”“When things get settled down in the future,” I said, trying to placate those being. I reckoned that Julie and I would make some friends here, so I decided to get myself some kit and give it a go.That Saturday, I was out of the house well before the milkman knocked to collect his money. I was in the phone box just before 7.30 and dialling the Winchester number, and to my delight Julie picked it up straight away. We talked for a good twenty minutes (thank goodness for lower charges after 6 and at weekends) and I learned that she was planning to nip over to Reading for the night,. Reluctantly, Carrie reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. Very nervously she eased the bra away from her above average size breasts for a fifteen-year-old. They stood up nice and firm.“You have very nice breasts,” Sharlene said, as she reached out and fondled them, making the teen’s nipples hard.Carrie stood there as Sharlene leaned in and kissed her full on the mouth with a long passionate kiss. When she broke the kiss, she stepped back and told the teen to take the rest of her clothes. Between two kisses she pulled her shirt off, and I had full sight on her firm young breasts. I lifted up a little and took one of the nipples between my lips, and started sucking and licking it. "Oh, yes daddy, please suck my titties!" she sighed. She didn't have to say that twice, and I enjoyed the sweat taste of her young body. While kissing and sucking I felt her nipples growing and getting harder and harder. In the meantime she still was sliding up and down with her pussy, still covered.