At sixteen, Sue had only been kissed by her best friend Cindy and that was only for "practice" in case some guy came along who wanted to experiment wi...h her lips.She managed to tease her step-brother by leaving her dirty panties on the shower curtain or behind the commode in case he wanted to use them for his masturbation exercises. Sue had already seen his cock more than once and was surprised none of the girls at the high school had declared it their "property" by announcing they were going. When no error messages popped up he breathed a sigh of relief.Thirty five minutes later the press started running.An ecstatic Saul thanked Morgan.“How do you know so much about this stuff.” he asked the embarrassed kid.“Well it’s kind of a hobby, I was going to go to college to study computers, but, well you know.”Saul felt a bit sorry for the kid. He had done his National Service with Pete and they had remained good friends so he was aware of Morgan’s story. It was a hell of a lot for a kid to. I thought I had been caught so I quickly shifted my gaze, but my eyes could not stop looking. God! She was the hottest thing I had seen in years! Then before I knew it she had shifted again exposing the prettiest site in all of London! I could clearly see the cleanly shaven pussy with its sweet lips hiding just beneath the small piece of fabric. It was breath taking and it was almost glistening as if it was getting as turned on as I was. Now I was struggling to keep my composure, my hard on. He slid his hands up and down her nylon-covered legs, discovering, to his delight, that she wore stockings, not panty-hose. Suddenly he stopped.'Just what are we doing, Natasha?''We are two old and dear friends, sitting outside a brasserie in Paris, enjoying a drink in the sunshine, and you are running your hands up and down my legs.''And you are doing amazing things with your foot. Shall we find a place where we can relax, and which isn't quite so public?''You'd better bring a bottle of wine.