'Anita, you do know I love you?''Si Popi' was her only reply.'I mean that, you are my very special girl.''Si Popi.'And then she took deep breath befor... saying, 'Am I your only girl?'AHA! She was worried or jealous of someone coming into my life. I was not sure what or whom she was referring too, but at least now I had something to work with.'Yes dear, you are my only girl, ' I replied.She snuggled up next to me but said nothing more.As had become our routine I picked her up after school and we. This story seemed to satisfy Jackie who poured a coffee for Rebecca. Jackie was only wearing a thin dress with just bra and pants and no tights underneath and she noticed Rebecca looking almost lustfully at her. Rebecca was wearing a thin chiffon-like top with no bra and a loose black skirt with bare legs. Jackie thought no more about the look as her phone rang which took her to her desk and her day started as any other. But this was not to be just any other day for Jackie.Just after lunch. I was very keen to know how those things felt. She caught my eyes many times looking at her chest and she would say look-up or you’ll go blind. I was embarrassed and would go home and imagine them while I tugged at my cock and cum.I arrived one day and she opened the door wearing a T shirt and it was obvious she did not have her bra on, as I could see her massive nipples straining against the T shirt. She must have noticed me gulp at the sight and she said go on put the groceries away and. I'd grown into a decent looking guy, I thought. 5-11, 170 pounds, longish, wavy dark brown hair and now filled out some from working summer jobs lifting boxes. It could be fun.When we got there, Chelsea was already there with her parents. My folks weren't kidding, their friends' daughter was cute. Wavy light brown hair, a big smile. She was about 5-3 and from what I could see had a nice figure. We said hello and we mutually decided to hang out and let the older people do their thing. She'd.