True, she wouldn’t go out unless Bev was with her, but still, that was an amazing change. She knew that Constance had a crush on Bobby, but it seeme...d to be under control, and Bobby had assured her he wouldn’t do anything with Constance unless ... He hadn’t been very specific about that. She’d gotten the impression he wouldn’t do anything with the girl unless he asked her mother first. But he hadn’t actually said that. Not in those words. But she could sense a familiarity between them that. She put her things away and laid down to take a nap. She awoke to find Angelique, the young exotic black girl from Senegal sitting by the window. When she stood, dressed in shorts, a halter top, and sandals, Barb noticed something different.Angelique’s boobs were noticeably larger.“Well look at you. Beautiful as ever. But what happened to your boobs?” asked Barb.“I had surgery by the same doctor you’re going to see. I was asked by Bill Todd to stay over and keep you company. That is, if you. It’s more complex. The flirtation is friendly, smiling, touching, but can pretty easily be misinterpreted as just normal conversation. Or, if you get yourself a crush on a straight girl; watch out. Anyway, I digress. This girl in front of me is pretty perfect. I can’t think of a time I saw more perfect lips. The mouth has always been what I notice first on anyone’s face. Hers was ... kind. Full lips that made a subtle upturn at the side. When she smiled at the busboy, one side of her mouth. Her hand rested on my chest."Have a nice nap?" she smiled."Yes," I replied. "You?" You make a very good pillow," she kissed me gently on the cheek."Even if I snore?" Yes, Kev, even when you snore," she giggled.I pulled her close and brought her lips to mine. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back. Her lips were soft. Neither of us made any move, but I couldn't ignore the fact that her naked breasts were pressed against my chest.My cock started to get hard until I looked over at the.