She held my hand during the entire play, even during intermission. We talked briefly while the lights were up, and I found out she was twenty-two year... old. Twenty-two! Gratefully, she didn't ask how young I was before the lights flashed and went down.After the play, I walked hand in hand with Dee back to her dorm. We talked a little more during this time, and she finally asked how old I was. I cringed when I told her I had just turned fifteen two weeks prior."Wow! Happy belated b-day! Fifteen!. It was mid-day before she realized that he hadn't even gotten his morning blowjob from her.She was a tiger that night when he took her vaginally.Growing UpNow that she was eating upstairs on a regular basis, and David got to see her in the light of day, he noticed that her body had begun to fill out more. She had rounder, fuller hips, her breasts were taking shape, and her nipples had begun to lose that immature look. Sharon's complexion, which had been pasty at best, had begun to mature as. But, I kept reminding myself, there was a positive element to the visit, my mother-in-law was old and her health was rapidly declining and I wanted to see her before she passed away. We live nearly 1000 miles away and I did almost all the driving in one long afternoon and overnight effort. That first day I was so tired I was able to tune out ‘mom’ with no trouble at all. When the guest suite was ready, we checked in and I fell asl**p as soon as I lay down. I woke up in time for dinner. My. I think the college uniforms were a huge turn on. She had the full bushy downy dark snatch under white lace panties and inviting lumpy fleshy lips. Fleshy enough to suck on. She really arched back once I got lapping between her thighs. Or maybe it was Beth’s finger in her butt hole. Still this not to discount the swift work of Erica’s tongue and the rapid squeezing and moulding of her generous breasts with her hands.I didn’t see the next part unfolding as it did. Erica was up on the sink bench.