Rochelle put her hands on Christi's abdomen, pushing a little. "Lean back and put your hands on the edge of the tub behind you."Christi followed the i...nstructions, which served to thrust her crotch forward toward the other woman. Rochelle put her hands on Christi's knees, and then slowly moved her hands forward toward the dark tangle of hair. Once Rochelle's hands reached Christi's thighs, she pushed them apart with gentle pressure.Christi parted her thighs, her heart beating fast in her chest.. ."I...I'm not, you know..." I forced through my lips eventually."So what's she called?"My heart sank as I realised that I'd painted myself into a corner. Lisalived half a dozen doors up from my aunt, who I gathered was on friendlyterms with her parents. To make a clean breast of my emotionalattachment to a girl who was a full year older than me and to whom I'dnever actually spoken would not only have visited upon me the mostexquisitely painful embarrassment of which a sixteen year old lad. I was five years older than JoAnne and I'd already left town and was in college when she started building her reputation so there wasn't any way I could have known unless some one would have told me. No one ever did and to this day none of my friends can give me a good reason why they didn't. Most just mumble "I thought you knew" and look away. I joined ROTC while I was in college and when I graduated I was given a commission in the Marines and that required another four years of my life and I. .. topless? Here? Now!? You’re drunk already.” I smile, waving my finger, take another sip.“Yeah” she giggles, “Not here. Somewhere else.”“Yeah maybe. Without people. And--”“But I would be around!”“You are not people. You are Adrianne. That I can handle.”After maybe 40 minutes I am totally relaxed, I’ve drunk about half of this gigantic glass, yet I feel the buzz already. The sun is loving me; I stretch my glistening body a little bit more. And more guys are passing us, now between their.