I probably wouldn't have noticed at all, except that I satdown wrong, and my dress wasn't underneath me on the seat." Yeah, but how can I ride my bike...if it's gonna happen to me? It'slike somebody's slapping me in the face and forcing me to admit I am agirl." First of all, dear, at the moment, you are a girl. I sympathize, butthat's about all I can do. You could stop riding the bike." Never!" Then you'll have to learn how to ride so it doesn't...affect you." Can I do that?" I always heard that. We're three years apart in age, I'm thirteen, she's sixteen, but we're closer in size than age.I'm careful borrowing from her because she doesn't know it. She would go up in a cloud of smoke if she caught me using anything of hers.So, I was trying on a blouse of hers when I heard her coming up the stairs talking with her boyfriend, David. He's a year ahead of her in school and will be a senior next year.I did the only thing I could do, slipped into the closet and got as quiet as I could while. She got down on her knees and started to suck me good at least the part which could fit in her mouth. It felt pretty nice fucking her mouth but soon it was time for me to try her hot pussy. "I have been wanting to fuck you for a long time Tiffany" I said. "Get up on the bed and spread your legs and I will fuck you better than your husband Tim!" "Oh yes do it Jason stick that big thing of yours into my wet passion hole!" Tiffany said. I got up on the bed between her legs and put my huge knob. And tie your sneakers before you trip and fall.”I looked down and sure enough, my laces were untied. Would I ever stop embarrassing myself? I went down on one knee and tied my laces. I ran to the car and took a bag from the trunk. I started to follow Mrs. Farrow and Ellen up the walk when I noticed Ellen had two bags. I went back to the car and got the last bag from the trunk. It was a struggle but I made it in the house and the kitchen without dropping anything.Mrs. Farrow was all smiles,.