She is a skilled lover and her touch was so soft and deft. She had my breasts swollen and aching from her kisses and caresses. She knew just how much ...to pull and roll my nipples to make my pussy melt. It was as if there was a direct link down to it from my nipples. She kissed her way down my belly, leaving a wet trail of kisses and tongue licks. I have had several lovers, but none as good as Tammy.Her movements and caresses were slow and gentle, She seemed to know every sensitive spot on my. " What!? Tell me mom!"Dad spoke up. "Linda, I lost that account at Smith's. We cannot affordto send you to a private school now, and since you have to graduate, andyou have become....so feminine, we..." What your father is trying to say," mom interjected, "is that we, you,have to decide what to do now. You have become Linda in almost everyway, and have almost mastered being a girl! Since you will have toattend the same school as last year, what do we do? Can you simply quitbeing Linda, for an. Belinda had been on the night shift when we first met so she couldn't attend any of the CB club meetings. She was eventually offered a day shift slot which she quickly accepted and I was overjoyed. We could now spend our evenings together. I recalled Jan just staring at Belinda during that first meeting. Belinda was dressed in a miniskirt and boots which was the standard dress code of the day. Her tight blouse and skirt hugged her like a second skin and her high heel boots made her legs look. "Please Mom?"She laughed at my antics and told me, "Jeffrey, if you try to grandstand or do anything dangerous with it, that bike will be a nice tax donation after I give it to DI. "DI is short for Deseret Industries, the Mormon charity thrift store where foreigners go to get free shit, among other things.I knew she was serious and would do so in a minute if I abused her trust in me. "Oh Mom, I'll be the safest kid on the road. I'll stay in the bike lanes and be real careful." I smiled my.