I didn’t know.’ ‘Of course you didn’t. It was my secret.’ ‘Did Becky know?’ ‘A girl’s best friend knows everything. Oh I knew it ...as futile. I was six years younger than you. You didn’t even notice me, I was just the silly girl that hung around with your sister, someone you were always trying to get away from. But Becky had to be with you because of me, so that I would be near you.’ I was to say the least a little dumbfounded. But Antonia hadn’t finished. ‘All those times that Becky would. Now, my mother is just one year beyond her fortieth birthday and, well, she's really quite attractive. She's fairly small, buys clothes in the Petite Section, and, as I stood there, I was appreciating just how she looked naked. She was nice, really fine. In fact, I was amazed at how good she looked naked. Her breasts were really nice, not what I might have thought but firm, medium-sized with small dark red nipples.What else surprised me was that she was shaven down below like most of the girls. And which wouldn't? Brielle had the curviest shaped body I had ever seen, with creamy, round tits forever on show, her legs were long and tanned while her wavy blonde hair framed her gorgeous face. My best friend Daniel had fucked her, heck, they had even dated a while back. But it was a 'sex-only' relationship and Daniel wanted something more legit then that so he dumped her for someone else. Brielle wasn't exactly heart-broken, in fact, it was about time she rode a different dick and many. They were like two small, captive animals striving to thrust their noses into the light. In her excitement, she could no longer resist pulling up her nightclothes and she felt a sudden frisson of delight as her fingertips found her nipples that were once more erect and so hard. As she fondled herself, the tingle of pleasure she had felt earlier in the cinema sparked again at the top of her thighs. Her private place felt almost incandescent and swollen. It seemed to be pushing her legs apart.