Trying to touch the head made me flinch and shudder, it was so sensitive. I didn’t know what the fuck just happened, but I knew this was the start o...f something awesome.For the next few days, I was perplexed with questions. I needed answers, so I mentioned it to my best friend Rick. He was a bit older and maybe this was a common thing, I thought.“Bro! You shot a load! HAHAHA!!" Rick bellied.I had no clue what in the fuck he was talking about.He explained that our other friend Mike told him about. But on this particular day I went to my step nieces house for the purest of intentions, that being to help her move some furniture around. So I am there and we are moving couches, tables and chairs. This was just a couple months ago, so it was hot outside and even being inside with the AC on we were both getting sweaty. I took my shirt off and after awhile so did my niece. She wasnt wearing anything under it and I spent the next hour moving stuff and staring at those young momma tits, a. This didn't look good."Did I do something wrong?" I asked."Not at all, Andy!" she said, smiling. "I love you. I hope you know that. I will always love you."I sat silently. There had to be a "but". Something was going on?"It's just that..." she said and stopped."Just say it," I insisted."I'm in love with another." Are you having sex with him?" It's what lovers do," she said.I couldn't disagree with that.Erin said, "I know Sara and Crystal will keep you happy." I love you, Erin. I want to be with. Boys always roughly manhandled her tits, never adored them as Ashley was doing. Every lick, suck and squeeze seemed designed specifically for Charlie’s pleasure and not for Ashley’s — the complete opposite of her limited experience with men.As her knees began to shake, Ashley raised her head from Charlie’s now rock-solid tits and pushed her towards the bed. Reaching behind her back, Ashley undid her zip and slithered out of her figure-hugging dress. Despite having seen that photo, Ashley’s.