"Are you okay? You're shaking," she asked. "I'm just a little nervous, I guess. This is uncharted territory for me," I confessed candidly. With the pa...lms of her hands barely touching my erect nipples through my bra, she asked, "Should I stop?" Nervously, I shook my head and softly answered, "No, I am enjoying your touch. I'm just a little scared."She continued teasing both of my nipples between her forefinger and thumb, pinching them through the shear black material of my bra as she reassured. As always shelooked stunning, dressed as a devil in a particularly slinky, redcostume that clung to every inch of her perfect body like a secondskin. Her outfit essentially consisted of a tight fitting minidressfashioned from a shiny, shimmering material that covered her sexy bodyfrom the top of her breasts down to mid thigh. A triangular section ofcleavage was visible between her breasts, where the red dress gave wayto a small strip of transparent, black fishnet fabric. A similar. Brad and I took first place in the competition. When we came back late Saturday afternoon we did a repeat performance for our parents at the house. The Mobley's came over for dinner and Brad and I showed off our trophies and did the reading. When we finished the last line of the poem that dealt with the loss of a baby, both our moms had tears in their eyes and were grabbing tissues out of the box Mom kept on the coffee table. Afterwards, we played Canasta until around eleven when Mom declared. She loves you and Kathy andme and she wants to be here, with us, her family, tonight. Please,Mare, please!" Listen, Robert, I can't believe anything you say anymore, and I'llhave you know...." Marybeth was yelling, but she stopped and took a longdeep breath. "Alright! Alright. I'm done. I'm sorry. I shouldn't havestarted this now. This is Kathy's party. Let's focus on that, but thereare changes coming my little friend - there are changes coming. Fornow, though, let's put it all aside, ok?".