“Do you want to come back with me Danielle?” “Yeah sure.” I was wearing a white see-through blouse and a white bra. Gemma couldn’t take her ...eyes off my boobs. My jeans were my tightest pair too. We went straight up to her bedroom and she put on a compilation CD. We lay on her bed and we shared a slab of chocolate. We were like two love sick puppies, on our bellies, face to face and feeding each other chunks of chocolate. We sat up and Gemma looked into my eyes, as the track changed to a single. I stashed a box in a secret place deep in the woods by the river bank. Well away from all the trails that people sometimes wandered. Initially when i discovered these woods, i would simply wander naked and play with myself. I had some porn magazines that my older cousin gave me. They were tattered and worn. My favorite were the bisexual pictures where the men and women were together but the men also sucked each others dicks. I liked that, but i always imagined me being the female and being. She straightened her back and set the blouse right, hiding the boob. It really turned me on. She didn’t even blush. When I looked at her again her blouse rim was raised up, her big round butt was covered by a tight skirt. Seemed she wasn’t wearing panties. I looked down at her legs (I’ve always been crazy about legs). I can’t say why but I touched them. She started but didn’t move and didn’t say a word.My hands were sliding up her chubby hips. I touched her ass and started patting it. My finger. The pressure on my sex was electrifying. Now that my body knew how to respond, my mind had no chance of stopping it. As her boobs bore down on me, I breathed in the slight tang of her sweat, masked by sweet Miners perfume from Woolies. It was now the most arousing scent on earth. She began to tickle me ... I squealed helplessly."No! Stop it! I can't tell you... !" I cried, but my voice was well muffled by her breasts.She seemed to focus her attacks with uncanny serendipity, just where they.