I don’t anymore. Sometimes, I think my dad beat all the tears out of me.”“Well, this you special night, you graduated the high school and it’s... your Name Day too. You and Julie got you trip after summer; you should be out partying with boys over at their place, not sitting in garage playing backgammon with old man.”She squeezed him tighter. “I’m right where I want to be, Proppapou. It’s St. Helena’s Day, I get to do what I want, remember?”“Neh, this is for that,” he said patting her head as she. 'I would really like to see them..' She didn't look at me but she nodded her head. My hands instinctively went up to cup her breasts and gently squeeze them. Her hands went behind and grabbed my butt.'How would you like me to show you?''As you please' I said.She moved away from me, back facing me and started removing her dress. Then she turned around and showed me her lacey bra and panties.'I knew you were looking at these during the dinner' she smiledI stood up and removed my shirt and undid. "Can I touch it?" Of course you can, but be careful, it's loaded." She didn't laugh, for her this was serious business. At first she just touched it with one finger. Lightly stroking down from the head to the base. Then two fingers. Her touch made my pre-cum appear. She dabbed her finger in it, and looked at the string coming from the source to her finger. She tentatively tasted the liquid on her finger. She did not make any comments. She continued to stroke, but looked up at me and asked, "Did. But she began to change in high school. Contact lenses, straight white teeth and legs that never seemed to end had boys that had previously ignored her suddenly staring and salivating when Ev walked by. And to make matters worse, not only was she one of the most desirous girls on campus, but she was also an honors student. Janet was always among the most popular girls in middle school and high school. Her body seemed to develop curves long before other girls and she had a bubbly.