I whispered into her ear "you make my cock hard. I want you so bad, but I love you so much and I cannot hurt you, so we will take this slow."Kirsten's... face exploded with a warm smile, she smiled ear to ear "I make you hot, wow. Why don't we play some albums, mom's old music and we can slow dance and kiss all night" I grinned, "I would love that baby" and we kissed slow and sweet.Kirsten took my hand and lead me to the living room, she put an album on and a stack of albums on the spindle, the. He was right. If something did happen we should at least have some plan. But I don't think we were ready to jump off that bridge. So we tabled that for the time being. Over the weeks Jessica did come over from time to time. But I was worried about something though. He was still eyeballing her ass when she was over later that day. “Well, how has the relationship been?” Jessica asked. “Good. We're getting along great. About a month ago now we started sleeping together. But she does hog the covers. Hannigan regarded me like I was a lowly worm and spoke directly to my Aunt as if I were a pet she was trying to sneak into the house.“This is my nephew, Eddie. He is just here for the Summer,” she told me to great Mrs. Hannigan and let go of her struggling sons. They scampered back off down the gravel drive-way to show their toys to the kids who had gathered not far away. I saw girls my age along with boys, and they clearly saw that we were naked. They were smiling and giggling, but none of. . absolutely fascinating ... beautifully shaped ... breasts!” I declared.She blushed nearly as much as I did. “Get in the car, Ray!”I did as she pulled out of the parking lot, and we headed home. Now, I was checking her out. She really is quite beautiful.“Susan, do you have many boyfriends?” I asked.“I’m taking a self-imposed vacation from boys. What you said earlier about girls. It’s twice as bad with the guys.”“How do you mean?” I questioned.“Well, if you’re not pretty, the boys don’t want to.