"I can't believe you made me do that" she whispered into my mouth as I struggled with my shirt,"I didn't think you'd do it" I sucked the saliva from h...er tongue, "But you loved it didn't you? You loved showing your lovely, hard nipples to everyone.She shrugged the blouse off her shoulders and pulled my head down to her breasts, as I sucked a nipple lovingly, she admitted that she had really enjoyed it, I ran a hand down onto the back of her skirt and felt the large wet spot there,"You didn't. ” Strangely, I felt more embarrassment from my stepbrother gazing at my breasts than I did when he was studying my vagina earlier. The nipples on my tiny 34B cups stood erect and hard like tiny pebbles. I glanced in the mirror over his dresser and could see that the light pink color of my aureoles was lighter, and not nearly as pronounced as the darker pink nipples I had seen on other girls’ breasts in the locker room at gym class. I thought perhaps he would expect darker nipples. I blushed. He gazed at her, captivated by the expanse of freckle-covered chest the dress displayed, and by her long, flaming hair. ‘I sure as hell would like to run my fingers through that hair,’ he thought as he sat at his desk, smiling at Betsey, who looked a bit sad. ‘Toni…she said you wanted to see me?’ Betsey said. ‘Yes, Betsey, I do,’ Mark told her. Betsey looked at the manager. He wasn’t bad-looking, actually, but there was an arrogance, a smugness, about him that made her not trust him. He was one. Her lipstick, part of her make up that I'd brought to her for her use. They had fucking stuck it up her arse. It was there, quivering with her buttocks as they clenched in agony. Several long red weals crossed her bare bottom...Then my dreams got confused again. I saw the young guy laughing at me as he mock-spunked my Mom's underwear. I saw him as he'd chatted her up before, in the hotel bar. I got images of him naked with her, in her room. His dusky young body between her legs, his cheeky face.