I was so desperate from the teasing that, at one point, I offered in a whisper to go to the ladies to remove my meddlesome fabric so that you could ac...ess me completely. You stopped me and I knew you had this planned. You saw that I had figured the game but you just smiled nonchalantly and annoyingly confidently with that breathtaking smile of yours. You forbade me to touch you or myself throughout the evening, warning me that the game was over if I did.I left the theatre with my pussy soaking. I started to wear skimpy dresses and tops around the house. My logic was, that if I gradually reduced the amount of fabric each day, then they wouldn't notice that my clothes were getting less and less. It kinda worked. Dad noticed but mom didn't. But then, she wasn't supposed to notice. She probably thought I was being a spoilt little sixteen-year-old, having the usual girly tantrums.While watching TV, I used to sit cross-legged while leaning back against the chair and it wasn't long before. Feeling lazy, and with nothing urgent to be done, she was lounging around in bed with her thoughts on Mae Langford's big collie dog. She hadn't been able to think about much of anything else since the beautiful animal had fucked her the other night.Spread out on her back without anything on, the sexually aroused woman was idly fondling her big, full tits. She rarely let the reverend touch them, but she was rather enjoying the feel of them against her own fingers this morning. Thinking about the. ..uh..." Steve fumbled. " Jesse!" Charley told him. "Girls do not keep pulling at their shirts. Especially around the chest area!" "But it bothers me!" Jesse said. "I didn't know girls nipples were so large and sensitive." "They get use to them. And so will you." "How long is that going to take?" "Hey! You! What do you think you're doing?!" Uncle Charley demanded. Winnie had pulled up his shirt, and was looking at his bare chest. "Are mine larger? I can't tell." "Pull that shirt down this.