Last but most importantly, though, was my first date with Lynette at the Valentine’s Dance.My next thought turned to a major source of teen angst, t...he dreaded ‘what to wear’ syndrome. Not surprisingly, I felt this rush of troublesome feelings as I debated between wearing my new blue jeans or my new khaki slacks. When I thought about wearing my new brown loafers at the dance, that solved the pants issue, khaki slacks. Then I thought white socks with those slacks and shoes wouldn’t look good, so. New clouds appeared and vanished.At each clearing the once lanky teenage frame had filled out more. By now incredible balloons stood proud on a slim chest. They shook with incessant orgasms. A glorious ass balanced the tits. Her new cheeks were as round and firm as soccer-balls. From there the legs tapered down to lovely tiny feet.But they took a lot of time getting there.Buffy was so taken in that she jumped when a cold voice whispered in her ear."Like what you see, honey?" Lilah Morgan. Or having her give me a foot-job. That was my fantasy.April had a key and was looking after my plants and fish whilst I was away with her dad.My hands went automatically to hold her firm ass, and to pull her against my hard cock trapped between us. She had let go of my cock, with her hand now behind my neck controlling the deep kissing that was happening."We can't be doing this" I finally exclaimed when our lips came apart."What you don't like my body ... it's firmer than my mum's" What?" I. In the end, as it had the potential to cause embarrassment within the family, I reluctantly decided it would be better for all concerned if I never let on that I know what happened.Then, four months after my brother’s visit, something happened that would change things.Natasha started acting distant towards me. This had been going on for a few weeks, and I was just hoping it would pass by itself. Then arriving after we’d had an uncomfortable time at a party we’d been to, I decided to address the.