(I got carded till I was in my thirties. It seems like women never get carded, no matter how old they are.)When we got home I asked her if she had a g...ood time."Ohh, I loved it. Thank you so much for taking me out, sir. I really loved it. That food was so good, and the waiter was so nice, and... everything was perfect. Thank you, sir." You're welcome. I'm glad you liked it. I enjoy having a beautiful girl to have on my arm and to show all this to." As I said that I reached my hand behind her. Seems like French girls are as stuck up as the ones we have here. Look, there is Laura and her posse.” Laura was a strikingly beautiful seventeen-year-old that was one year older than Dave and Seb. She ran the school even though there were older and equally pretty girls. Her three friends, Kelly, Hanna, and Sofie were at her beck and call. Behind their backs, they were called the bitch squad. Seb followed Laura’s boobs as they bounced lightly while she walked past him. She didn’t even recognize. I nodded that I understood. He turned me around and I placed my hands on the wall. The touch of his finger running up my thigh made me shiver. I was nervous, my heart beating a thousand beats a minute it seemed, but I trusted him. I didn't say ?No?, and it didn’t even cross my thoughts to say it.He hooked his thumbs in my panties and pulled them down to my boots in one swift motion. I didn’t see his smile when he slide his finger between my lips and found me soaking wet. Pulling my hair aside. Any time my interest wanes at all, I'll dive into the thoughts of whoever is closest, and though I've heard them all before, it's hard to go back to a flat screen when you've got the depth of a human's experience open to you.The most obvious change was her tits. Normally I'm solely responsible for a change in someone's bust-size, but this one was a team effort - her new eating habits had been a bigger contributor than anything I'd done ... of course, I was responsible for the change in her diet.