Then Amy giggled and said that didn't take long and I asked her what she meant. She smiled at me and pointed at my crotch and said I was already hard ...gain.I didn't say anything and just took the last bite of my sandwich and set the plate down. Amy set the last of her sandwich on her plate and set it down on the table. She stood up and took my hand and led me into the bedroom and then took off her clothes. As she climbed on the bed I got naked also and slid in the bed with her. We were kissing. It could have been the boys watching me, or maybe it was because Amber was so beautiful. Maybe it was the alcohol or just the pure lust, but I was a bit crazy. My mouth latched onto her sensitive, throbbing clit, and I sucked on it hard. Amber let out a gasp, whimper, and moan all at once. I felt her hands on the back of my head, one pushing, one pulling, and her legs closed tightly, trapping my head. I knew it would be too much, too soon, but I didn’t care. I wanted her to cum on my tongue. I. But more than that, I would have doneanything to lose weight. It took me forever to get comfortable with mybody and to see myself as attractive. I looked at eating next tonothing as a challenge and a way of life for pretty girls. I figured itwas just the way it needed to be. Unfortunately, in some regard, that'sthe reality too. Even today, I make money from my body as a dancer sothere are sacrifices every day that I have to make to stay skinny. I'mused to it by now and I eat much. I knew dad wouldn’t take my mental capacity seriously if I proposed this as a logical and necessary course of action as an under sixteen-year-old girl. More importantly, I thought my body wasn’t sufficiently sexually attractive to arouse an adult male to the level of lust required to discount and ignore several thousand years of anti-incest propaganda. I looked in the mirror and imagined that when I was sixteen I might have the swelling breasts and curving hips that would make daddy need to.