Over the years we have gathered some books and lots of catalogues to enjoy when we're cuddled in the pantry. Jessica has three coloring books she rece...ved from an old aunt of ours for her birthday. She only has four crayons so some of the pictures look funny after we color. One evening as we settle down to go to sleep our lives change. Many times we could hear noises and the squeaking of the bed coming from our parent's bedroom. The thin back wall of the pantry is the only thing separating us. It was a beautiful day with a cloud-speckled, blue sky... maybe not too humid, but still hot. I was wearing my good hiking shoes, tight black gym shorts, one of my sports bras (can't remember which color), and a pair of brown aviators... Normally, I might wear an extra tank top or less form-fitting shorts, but I felt free from expectations and excited to be a bit more bold than my usual self... who cares what strangers think of me?Well, about half-way up the hike, I passed a group of three. Rachel whispered to me that she was going to lick every square inch of my body. As she did her body moved down, and I could feel her breath on my sensitive wet skin. My shoulders and upper back were next, then down my spine to the crack of my ass. Her mot wet mouth caressed both buttocks, and her hands spread my cheeks. Rachel's tongue licked between them as I groaned in pleasure. Encouraged by my groans, her tongue licked around the rosebud, and I groaned even louder. That slippery wet tongue. Before I lay you down on it I slip your sweater over your head and kiss the fleshy part just over your bra. I follow the line of the cup with my tongue and feel you shiver. "Oh please," you moan in anticipation as my hands go around your back and unfasten your bra. I slide it down your arms and drop it to the floor, and then I lower you onto the bed and ease myself down next to you. I unfasten your pants and slide them off and toss them on the ground too. Next your underwear lands on the floor..