. she thought she might explode. His lips were surprisingly soft on her skin, his touch so gentle, like butterflies on flowers. She was light headed ...and felt as if she was falling through time and space as she stood there naked in the mist. He slowly kissed his way down her body stopping here and there to linger on a spot, his rough hands caressing her as he went. She found her hands in his hair as he went down to his knees, his facial hair rough against her thighs...his breath so warm.... It was hard to sleep. It was a warmer than usual night and the house did not have central air conditioning, only heat. The screen on the patio balcony door was open to let in some breeze. I drifted into and out of sleep, knowing full well Teagan would come up eventually. I wondered if she would be alone… “Mike? Hey babe…” Teagan whispered softly.“Hi baby” I responded sleepily; I reached over and wrapped my arms around the body that had slipped between the sheets. I may have been sleepy,. A couple of boys might want to mess around but not be sure how to get it started, or be shy, and making it a dare was a way to get it going.I also remember being really interested in butts. Most of my friends were too and we would draw pictures of them and sometimes that got us in trouble if we got caught at school doing it, which happened once or twice. If the teachers only knew what we did in private! We didn't penetrate each other then, and I think it was mostly a visual thing, and. Now I asked her to stretch her hands on the sides. Stretching the hands sidewise made her boobs size fully recognizable. Apparently, she was wearing a low cut red blouse which showed an ample cleavage. I touched either side of her navel from behind and pressed softly.She gave a small breathe and wet her dry lips with her tongue. I placed both my palms on her back just above the blouse hooks. I pressed her gently and dragged my palm to unhook the blouse. I placed both my index finger.