”In some ways Charlotte wasn’t telling me anything new or different from what I’d heard, listening in to their earlier conversation. But somehow..., being sat next to her, just the two of us together, as she held my hand, made it all the more real for me. And the look in her eyes--a woman who’d enjoyed swinging, before ultimately screwing up her marriage--made the whole moment more profound and poignant.I leaned across and hugged Charlotte before giving her a kiss on the cheek. “Thanks, hun. I. I’m pulled closer by the small of my back with a growl, his cock pressing into my belly. “Do whatever you want. Just don’t stop touching me,” he urges. Tentatively I put my hand on his bare hip. Though I’ve wanted this moment, I’m suddenly not feeling bold enough to go straight to where I’m sure he wants my hand to be. A blunted nail runs over the protrusion of his hip bone, and Sebastian shudders in response, biting down gently on my shoulder. I trail my touch over his stomach and up to his. "And you! She's fifteen years old, and you just let her go out andnearly kill herself chasing down bad guys? She could have died outthere!"Dad held up his hands in defense. "Whoa, wait a minute, what did I haveto do with this? She and Frank took down those Upscales thugs before Ieven got there!" All but the one with the super powers who nearly killed her!" Nobody saw her! Everybody we talked to on the street said they thoughtthe Upscales used bombs on the cars as a diversion to get as. “are you OK”? I asked. She nodded her head and turned to face me. I then gently grabbed the bottom hem of her nightshirt and began lifting it over her head. I stopped as I then gazed upon her incredible young breasts. She was incredible, a younger version of her mother who had been very beautiful herself. Nipples were already erect, and her breasts were what I would call puffy, (my favorite shape) with large dark areas. Pale white skin accented her large dark nipples. “is it stuck”? she asked.