Plus I felt sexy in my new bras—a white underwire with light blue trim and a pure black. The cups barely covered my nipples and really pushed my boo...s up and rounded the exposed tops. Well, the bra busting or the new bra must have helped, because the next day Adam asked me out. Of course I said yes, and we went to a movie that Saturday night. He wanted to park afterward, but I said I wouldn’t do that on a first date. We drove around and talked for a while, then we sure did some hot kissing in. Rebecca traded places with her and sat on the couch. "Take off your clothes." Winona blinked, "What?" "You heard me. Everything off." Winona wasn't sure what to make of this. Rebecca had been in the locker room while she was changing before, but this was different. Still, Winona pulled her T shirt over her head and then did the same with her sports bra, allowing her perky breasts to spring free. Her hands trembled slightly as she grabbed the waistband of her sweatpants and pulled them and her. She could tell how nervous I was, so she held me until we fell asleep. I didn’t know where I was when I woke up. It was dark, and the moonlight reflected off of Gillian’s face. I remembered everything with a flush of joy. Then I became alarmed. What time was it? I looked around for a clock. It was only a little after nine, but I had meant to be home by now. I found my clothes and hurriedly put my shirt and shorts on. . I froze where I lay, dont ask me why, maybe if I did not move neither would realize I was naked. Both boys soon fell asleep, my son's even and deep breathing relaxed me, and his cousin, my lovely nephew was just as quite, so I relaxed, promising myself to put my nightdress on before the morning, and soon I was starting to nod off, but the urge had not gone away, so I started to masturbate again, keeping as central to both boys as I could, it was a large bed, but occasionally, my body did come.