"No touching that until I get back to work and email you instructions." What?" I ask, unable to stand even the idea of it."You heard what I said, boy.... No touching that until I tell you what you can do. And I'll want pictures." He laughs. I nod my agreement, knowing that he'll think of something really good for me. But I also am aware that we haven't kissed or pressed against each other and I'm about to die of need. Matt is putting on his underwear when he notices the splash of precum on his. I always will.”“A lot of girls change when they go away to college,” Mark said. “And they break up with their old, hometown boyfriends. I understand.”“No, you don’t,” Doria said softly as she sat down on the bench next to him. She took a very deep breath and then said, “Yes, I’ve changed, but it’s not in the way you think.” She looked down at the ground and said dejectedly, “It’s not in the way that anybody thinks.”“Something happened,” Mark said. His voice showed a lot of concern and a little. The added testosterone in the house had given him resurgence to his teasing nature. The time with all of them proved to be therapeutic for me. Unfortunately the next day was Monday and since I was up late the previous night I was starting to feel the toll of lack of sleep.The round ended with us laughing at the fact that my dad had lost badly. I took the break as an opportunity to say I needed to go. Bidding my farewells I exited before my sisters rounded up their kids for their exit. I was. I looked up into her eyes and they were slightly closed. I asked, "Is this ok?" Indicating the distance from the hem to where the zipper was.Toni whispered, "Take it a little higher."Willing to comply I slowly raised the zipper almost to it's original position, just below the junction of her thighs. Then feeling a little bolder I rubbed the back of my hand on her bare thigh, above her stockings. A gasp came from her as she started to sway a little towards me. I moved my hand a little higher. My.