But,since he didn't know of any..yet, he wasn't lying...yet."I'm sorry if I'm worried..."Stef piped in, grinning. "you're a mother, that's what you do...." Be quiet, you," Margaret said."Will you email me pictures?" Amber said. Jay looked at her. She was13 and was coming into her own. She had shed her baby fat and wasbecoming, if not a woman, a teenage girl and would have the houndssniffing around soon enough. He picked at the dead skin on his fingers.He felt prickly, like he had when mom had. It has turned into a warm, pleasant, very comfortable evening. It's the kind of night that convertibles were made for.Mouse didn't ask where we were going. But I think she suspects that I have something interesting in mind. I never did have a very good poker face.It wasn't very far to our destination. We rode together quietly. But it was a nice, comfortable quiet. I rested my right arm on the armrest and once we were on the road, Mouse rested her hand on mine. I turned my hand over and wrapped. ”“The first piece of advice: Learn how to have an orgasm! There’s lots of stuff written about that. Vibrators of all kinds are free for the taking. You’ll probably get the hang of it.”“And here’s a secret...” She whispered, “It feels good!”Both girls laughed. “Oh, boy does it feel good! But it’s also nice for you beyond just feeling good, and should help you feel more at home about this whole business.”“Next piece of advice: Have sex!”“Have sex many times before you have to.”“You can start. I thought its not good to act anymore and immediately I hugged her and kissed all over her face.I removed her salwar hooks and she removed it herself in a flash. Her urgency in removing her tops indicated that both were very desperate to fuck each other. As she lifted her hands and removed her salwar, I noticed a thick bunch of hair in her underarms. Inside she was wearing a black bra which was not at all enough to cover her breasts. Her boobs were like large size inflated balloons. I went.