She kept sleeping so I gained more courage and then slowly placed my hands over her boobs. I was just feeling them and not pressing them so that she d...es not get wake up. All night it passed like it. I was very much happy that she does not know about my moves and I enjoy touching her. Then it became a routine everyday I used to push my hands slowly in her nightie and place it over her pussy and feel her boobs. She never reacted to my moves and I thought since she is in sleep she does not knew. It fell to my friends to try and keep me sane. Eric and Sam joined me at the cottage for American Thanksgiving (basically just another excuse for us to have a turkey) at my cottage. It was around this time where I started to develop somewhat of an alcohol problem. Not in the sense that I was constantly bombed or drinking every night. But for a guy who usually only drinks on his birthday and on New Years Eve, going to clubs and getting bombed, and playing drinking games with friends a couple. He would literally just start sobbing all over again. Peggy took him into the Bedroom and laid down with him and in no time she was naked and so was he. Tom had just turned 18 and he had previously fucked Peggy on new years eve, so it wasn't new to him, but it had been a while since they fucked. After fucking for half an hour and both of them cumming 3 times, Peggy pulled out from under him cause he was asleep. I ate her in bed next to him and kept glancing at his big soft cock that was laying. "There isn't anything betterthan a real messy Bar-B-Q for lunch." She used her shapely hip to bumpinto me playfully.I laughed and bumped her back. This was why I loved her so, she wasunlike any girl I had ever known. Sure, she was spectacular to lookat... but for a dainty little thing to love western style Bar-B-Q wasquite rare. She loved playing sports, reading Sports Illustrated andwatching football on TV with me. I smiled as I watched her walk downthe steps toward the sidewalk, the funniest.