I was waiting for her to wake up. She had to work, so she would be up by seven, but I had been unable to sleep all night, and, laying and watching my ...bedroom ceiling, and the glow-in-the-dark stars that she and I had put up so many years ago, I lay and dreamed about all the possible outcomes of taking my risk, of giving her her birthday present. Some of it was just sheer fantasy, but sometimes reality would strike me, and I would realize that this was probably going to be a very embarrassing. She didn't say how cute you are though.”As I took a seat Tina turned to face me and I could see her nipples were hard, pressing against the thin material of her worn T-shirt. I could clearly see that each nipple was pierced with a barbell. A fat joint was burning in an ashtray.“Would you like anything else besides some E?” she asked, noticing my gaze. “ I can add a blow job for another forty if you want.” She said, putting a thin hand on my thigh.“Would Linda be pissed about that?” I. The school breaks up towards the end of July and I think we would like to use the cottage in France for the first three weeks in August if that was ok with you?" he queried"I don't see why not," my father said. "I take it you will be keeping up the friendships you made there when you return?" That is part of the attraction that the cottage has for us," Rory said with a smile. "I like the French lifestyle, particularly in the rural areas. They seem to pace themselves better than we do, yet at. She said she was nursing him but would still love to chat. She sat on the edge of the bed and slowly exposed her breast. The baby latched onto her nipple. I had never seen a woman breast feed before, there was a tingle in my pussy. I could not take my eyes off of them. Without knowing my hand slipped between my legs and into my pussy. Myra just smiled covered her breasts and left.The next morning I slept past breakfast, when I woke Myra, the baby and I were the only ones home. Myra is just like.