” She bent her head down into the notebook and started writing again, hoping the strange older woman would get the hint and go away. Julie remained ...undaunted and sat on the grass next to her.“Hey, we’re rare as fuck. Take a look around.” Julie started pointing out other girls her age walking around with someone or in groups. “Pink Girl, Pink Girl, Pink Girl, Pink Girl. Pink, pink, pink, pink, pink.” She pointed to herself, then the girl under the tree. “Purple Girl, Purple Girl. And what do you. My mother stiffened visible at Raghu’s touch. A gasp escaped her lips. His palm began to caress her pebble-smooth belly. I watched as blood rushed up to his face which was filled with excitement and lust. He moved his palm slowly, exploring the lovely curves of her flank. As for me, it was one big sexy sight, my mother sitting sandwiched between the two men, her abnormally large boobs hanging down, clips fitted to her jutting nipples. “Sar…” breathed my mother, “…it is very late now. Let us do. "Moved by a sudden impulse, Sarah spoke up quickly. "No, its not that. My mother is there and already plans on spending the night. In fact," Sarah laughed again, this time more comfortably. "She'd probably say a drink is just what I need. Its that I feel woefully underdressed for here." Sarah indicated her outfit, shorts and one of Rick's old shirts with the tails tied under her breasts. She was wearing old comfortable moccasins on her feet."Nonsense," declared Dee. "Its a weeknight and the. ’ ‘Too much?’ Her pretty face darkened. ‘That’s not what I mean, I don’t mean you’re fat or anything, it’s just that your… your…’ ‘My breasts. Just say it.’ ‘Okay. Your breasts. I just… I can’t handle them.’ ‘You seemed to be handling them perfectly well on Saturday night.’ She thought with a reluctant twinge of pleasure to the rare attention her sensitive nipples had enjoyed. ‘Yes, and I came in my pants within seconds,’ he said, a little too loudly. Emma tried to swallow her pride. She smiled.