“That’s not true. Hailey, first off, I didn’t send you money on your birthday. I never did. I would look around for a present and send that to y...u. I contributed to your college fund each year but never as part of a gift. Look, what do you remember from our last times together?”“Almost nothing!” Hailey seethed. Phil reached over and put his hand on hers. She clasped his hand tightly.Michael let out a long breath and gritted his teeth.“Our last visit, just before you turned eight, we went. But Julie just didn't feel the same way about Cassie.She'd love to have those feelings from last night again, it was true.Last night was the first time in her life that she had understood, and it had been wonderful.But she would never be able to return Cassie's mawkish adoration.She felt dirty, she felt like a fraud.Julie had finally seen the glaring dishonesty at the centre of her life.Living with Cassie was fun, they had good times together, but Julie had always seen it as a temporary. “Oh, that feels better,” she said. I worked until I had massaged both her feet. All through this we were talking about all kinds of things, until we got to the topic of sex. We talked about our first times, where we had done it, just friend stuff. Somehow, don’t ask how I said something which I im- mediately regretted. I guess the alcohol had loosened my tounge somewhat… “You know I always wondered what it would be like to kiss a girl with thick full. I unintentionally let out an ‘oh!’ when I realized how wound up I was. With a quick flash toward the door and another at the tub below me, I sat down in the tub letting the hot water rush over my body and propped on leg on the soap stand. First I ran my hand to my left breast, squeezing my nipple just a little bit. Slowly, I ran my hand down to my abdomen and then lower to the wet and waiting lips of my pussy. I pressed my middle finger against the fleshy swollen nub that was my clit, overly.