She slid in and I got a peak down her blouse. Full beautiful tits. I shut the door and joined her from the driver’s side. I kept both hands white kn...uckled on the steering wheel. As we pulled out of the parking lot, unable to speak. “You are nervous?” She asked. I hadn’t noticed her slight accent earlier, but it broke the spell. I breathed out heavy, not noticing I had been holding my breath. “Yeah, a-a little,” I admitted. She flashed another big smile as I looked. For many, it might have bred resentment, but for me being so gawky and lust crazed, I simply masturbated to thoughts of my older s(i)ster and classmates in delicious concocted fantasies.======It was the first Saturday of summer break, and I was excited about not having homework anymore, being able to go to the pool, camp-outs and sleepovers and such. The thoughts of all that excited me, though I knew I'd never be privy to the social scene those involved. It wasn't like I didn't have any. The way she carried her body and her fluid elegance were fascinating to watch even when she was not dancing. The girls became a good team shortly after they were introduced. Now they were the featured dancers at ?Roget?s Musical Review.? They complimented each other through their complex and sensuous choreography, dancing various productions in six different sets, four nights a week.?Roget? was actually a derivative of the given name ofRoger L. Clairet, the youthful owner of the well maintained. "If I'd known how well you could sit on your ass I'd have promoted you sooner," I told him, and we both laughed."It ain't my fault. Mike is a damned good foreman and he don't leave much for me to take care of." Don't worry. He knows what he needs to pass up the line and when he sends you something it'll be because he doesn't think he can handle it so it'll be a problem for sure."I'm going to have to go talk to Frank about hiring more hands. He's slacked off a little lately and I want to make.