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There are 16 chapters posted so far. Here are the first ten.



CHAPTER 1


Cassandra Watson is fat. Really fat! 

"Cassie" is six months older then I am, and she had just celebrated
her seventeenth birthday. One of her presents was a Honda Civic and
she was letting me drive it. 

It's a typical July day in Phoenix Arizona, so it's hot. We had pulled
into a Fosters to get a soda, when some guys I knew came over to say
hello.

"Hi Pete, new Car?"

"No, it belongs to Cassie"

We talked for a while, and as they walked away, one of them said, 
"She shudda bought a truck" and they all laughed.

I glanced at Cassie and she was staring at her lap with a sad
expression.

"I'm sorry Cassie, shall I go talk to them?"

"No, it's OK, but thanks"

When we got back to her house everyone was out shopping, so we decided
to go swimming. 
We went to our rooms to put on our suits, and I came out and jumped in
their pool. 

When Cassie came out she was wearing a Bikini.
 
I don't know what her mother was thinking when she let Cassie get a
bikini, because there are some girls who shouldn't wear them, and
Cassie is definitely one of them. The top barely covered her nipples
and the bottom almost disappeared below her belly. 

I swam a couple of laps, and was standing in the shallow end when
Cassie dove off the diving board. 
When she came up, her top had slipped down and one of her nipples was
sticking out. 

She started to say something, but I couldn't take my eyes off her
nipple. It wasn't big or sexy or anything, but I started to get a
hard-on. 

When she saw me staring at her she looked down to see why. She didn't
attempt to cover up, she just said, 
"I didn't thank you for wanting to stick up for me earlier, and she
bent forward to kiss me. When she did, she reached under my suit and
grabbed my Penis. 

Startled, I jumped back, slipped, and banged my head on the edge of
the pool. 

Cassie dropped next to me, threw her arms around me, and yelled, 
"Are you OK?"

Her huge Boob covered my whole face and her nipple was right in my
eye. I couldn't breathe, so I twisted away, jumped from the pool, and
sat on a bench to rub my head. 
She climbed out and walked over to me.

"I didn't want you to leave town without letting you know how much
I've liked you over the years and I want to show you how much I'll
miss you"

She was standing in front of me with one Boob hanging out and water
dripping off her rolls of fat, and she pulled off the bottom of her
Bikini.

I'm not a virgin. I had a girlfriend in grammar school, and I had some
sexual experiences in high school. Plus, my hormones are in full
bloom. But this was not sexy at all; it was scary! 

When she got her Bikini bottom off, I couldn't see anything but fat.
No hair, no slit or anything. All I could see was a series of
wrinkles. 

My hard-on completely went away, and Panic stricken, I stood up,
grabbed her by the shoulders and said,

"Gee Cassie, you don't have to do this" 

I was searching for something else equally stupid to say, when the
doorbell rang. Relieved, I dashed into the front room to answer it. 
It was Mom And Dad.

My name is Pete. 
My folks, Beth and Ed Baker and my 13 year old, sister Erin and I have
lived next door to the Watson's for 10 years.  

Dad is a pilot. He flies for an Oil Company here in Phoenix. 
Mom takes care of us kids, and teaches at a dance studio three day a
week.

It's summer vacation, and Erin and I had been looking forward to
starting school next year near at a high school near our home. 
I was going in as a junior and Erin was starting as a freshman. 

But Dad was offered a job by a major airline in Los Angeles. The pay
was double what he made here, so Dad gave his thirty-day notice, and
he and mom went to LA and bought a new house. 

The house is in the San Fernando Valley (a suburb of LA) but it's
still under construction and won't be ready for about a month.
 
They put our house here up for sale, and someone bought it the first
day. The buyer wanted a short Escrow, so we moved everything into
storage and had been staying with the Watson's until the thirty-day
period was up where dad worked. 

It was up in two days. Then we were going to stay with a family friend
who lives near LA until the house was ready.

I spent the next two days dodging Cassie, and was actually relieved
when we headed for California. 

The family friend is a woman that Erin and I call "Aunt Kate". 
She lives in a small farm town in the foothills, about an hour north
of LA. named Cantil. There's a lot of citrus, some cattle and some
Cotton, grown in the area.
 
Wealthy people own most of the farms, and a lot of high-dollar people
from LA have weekend "Getaway" places there. 

Her place is about it's a mile from town. It's 30 acres and has a
small creek running through it that includes a swimming hole.

At 36, Kate Stearns is a year younger them mom. She and Mom have been
best friends since grammar school, and went through high school and
college together in Phoenix. 
After they graduated from college, Aunt Kate married her high school
sweetheart and they moved to California, where he made a considerable
fortune as a building contractor. 

He died suddenly of a heart attack in 1997. 
There was a big insurance policy, so between the estate and the
insurance, she's very well off. She raises and boards horses and has a
small riding stable that she runs mostly to keep busy. 
We visited her a number of times over the years, and would usually
stay a week or two.
Sometimes she and her husband, and later she alone, would come and
stay with us. 

There is a little airport not far from her place and we own a small
plane, so Dad would fly back and forth when we stayed there. 

She always drives an old dusty pickup truck, dresses in Levis and
men's shirts, tucks her hair under a cowboy hat and never wears make
up. 

I always thought this was odd, because, aside from mom, Aunt Kate is
the most beautiful woman I ever saw. Dad once said that she and mom
were like two-peas-in-a-Pod, and by-far the prettiest girls in
Phoenix.
 
Her place has a large main house, 4 barns, and several garages. 

One garage sits by itself and the windows are shuttered. I never saw
it open when we were there. I once got curious and pried open a corner
of one of the shutters. All I could see was something under a cover.
It looked like a car.

Our family is pretty tall. Dad is 6' 2" and mom is 5' 8", the same
size as Aunt Kate. I'm almost 6 feet tall and Dad says I'm still
growing. Even Erin, at 13 is already around 5' 5". People say it's
easy to see that we're a family, because we all have blond hair and
blue eyes.

The last time we were in Cantil was two years ago. At the time I was
pretty small, but I had grown a lot, and when we got out of the car,
and after Aunt Kate had hugged and kissed everyone. She looked at me,
and her jaw dropped. She stared at me for over a minute. 

Mom put her arm around her and said, "He really does, doesn't he?" 

Puzzled, I looked at Mom, then back at Kate. She was still staring.

Mom asked me to help dad with the bags, and she and Kate went into the
house. I looked at Dad, and he just said, "C'mon, give me a hand. Your
Mom will tell you what's the matter with Kate" 

A few minutes later, Aunt Kate came out and it looked like she had
been crying. She came over to me and hugged me, then she held me at
arm's length and said "My God Pete, you've grown a foot since I last
saw you. You're taller then I am!"  

"Oh Aunt Kate", I said, embarrassed. 

She smiled and said, "Never mind calling me' Aunt Kate' anymore, 
 From now on, just call me Kate"

Several things pleased me about that. The first was that I was getting
taller, the second was, when she hugged me, she pressed her big
breasts against me. I've always had a crush on her and I spent many
nights masturbating and thinking about what she would look like naked.

When we had stayed here before, Erin And I had shared a room in the
main house. This time Kate showed us to a new addition she was
building on the back of one of the barns that sat about fifty feet
behind the main house. 
There were three rooms, but only one was finished. It had a bunk bed,
a dressing table and chair, and a small, stand up closet. 

There was a bathroom on one end, that all the rooms shared. 

The rooms faced the creek and had a nice view of the mountains. She
explained that she was building them because she thought she might
rent them to overnight guests in case she decided to expand the riding
stable. 

We stashed our gear and Erin excitedly tore her clothes off and
started to put on her bathing suit.

Nakedness had never been a problem in our family, especially between
Erin and I. We played and bathed together as kids and never seemed to
be bothered by it as we grew up. 
Mom and dad didn't flaunt themselves, but didn't cover themselves
going to or from the bathroom and such. 

A few months before, Dad and I were in the bathroom. He was getting
ready to go to work and I had just stepped out of the shower and was
drying myself off, when Mom came into the room. 
She took off her robe to get in the shower, and she remembered
something she wanted to say to me about school. I was watching her as
she talked and I couldn't help myself. I began to get a hard-on. 

Dad laughed and said, " Looks like he's glad to see you!"
Embarrassed, I ran from the room. I could hear them both laughing, but
nothing was ever said about it.

As Erin put on her suit, I looked at her for the first time in a
while. 

She has always been beautiful, even as a baby. 
While growing up, she never seemed to go through the "Awkward stage"
like some girls did. She has almond shaped eyes and her hair is long,
like moms. 
She's thin, but her breasts are already starting to grow. The hair
around her sex is blond and almost invisible. 
She's the best swimmer I ever saw. 
Her muscles are like steel, and they actually rippled as she put on
her suit. 

She ran out and jumped in the creek while I unpacked.

We ate early, and all during dinner Kate kept staring at me. 
She said the reason we were eating so early was because the Torres
family from next door was coming over to go on a moonlight horseback
ride, and asked if we all wanted to join them.
Erin and I jumped at the chance. But Mom and Dad said they were tired
from the trip and wanted to turn in early because dad had to leave for
a flight the next day.

I finally got a chance to talk to Mom while Kate was clearing the
table. 
I asked her why Kate was staring at me, and she took me into the
living room. 

A big picture of Kate's husband hangs there. I had seen the picture
lots of times, but never paid much attention to it. She stopped in
front of it, looked at it, and then looked at me. 

I stared at it for a minute, and it began to dawn on me. The picture
looked like me! I don't mean a little like me, it looked exactly like
me, even to the haircut.

The only difference was the hair and eye color. His were dark brown.

Mom said, "Amazing, isn't it" 

Then she grinned and said, "Before you get suspicious, it's only a
coincidence. The way you look, especially your hair and eyes, came
from Dad, and no one else. Then her face got sober. "Kate is feeling a
little fragile today. This is the day her husband died four years ago,
and seeing you was quite a shock"

I said, "Four years is a long time. Doesn't she date anyone?"

"She has a friend from LA that she sees once in a while, but she never
really got over her husband"

"I've been meaning to ask. Why didn't they have kids?"

"They were waiting until things were more settled, and the time just
went by. They had actually been talking about it when he passed away.


The Torres family showed up around 5:30. 
Their ranch is about a quarter mile away. 
They have five kids. The oldest is Carl. He's a year older then me,
and the rest are girls. Della is16, Desi (her real name is Desiree) is
15, and the twins, Cindy and Sandy are 13. We had played together over
the years. But Della was fat and never wanted to join us. 

I tried to kiss Desi once when I was 14, but she spit at me and ran
away. 

Mr. Torres is of Mexican decent, but doesn't look it. He's tall and
wide and looks like a wrestler. Mrs. Torres is Italian and looks
Mexican. She's dark skinned and has flashing dark eyes and huge Tits! 
 

The kids had changed since we last saw them. Carl is tall, skinny and
has a scraggly goatee. Desi has grown into a very pretty young woman.
The twins are both cute in a gangly way, and they fell all over
themselves talking to Erin. 
But the biggest change is Della. 
She's absolutely breathtaking!
She lost the extra weight and her body has filled out beautifully. Her
hair is long and shiny black, and pulled back into a ponytail.  
She has her mother's eyes, but higher cheekbones. The total look is
incredible. 
It's a wild sort of look and I was stunned. 

Everyone said their hello's, except her. She stood in the background
with no expression at all.

I've ridden horses a lot. Both here, and at a friend's house in
Phoenix, so Kate asked me to help get things ready. I was saddling one
of the horses when Desi came up to me. 

"We heard you were coming. How long are you going to stay?"

"About a month I guess. Our house isn't ready yet."

"Good", she said, and she smiled and walked away. I watched her go.
She had a great butt and the bumps in her shirt showed promise.

We mounted up. Kate led the way, I followed last to keep track of
everyone, and we headed toward the foothills. It stays light till late
this time of year, so Kate took us on a long loop through the hills.
At dusk we stopped by a stream to water the horses, and Kate told us
to dismount and sit down for a bit. She explained that there was going
to be a full moon tonight, but it wouldn't be up for a while. So we
decided wait a little while, to take advantage of the moonlight on the
way home.

Mr. & Mrs. Torres said they were going back in, but for us to take our
time. 

I went to Kate and told her that I remembered the trail well, and if
she wanted to go back with the Torres, I'd stay and make sure everyone
got home ok. 

She asked if I was sure and when I said yes, she stepped closer and
said, "My, you have grown, haven't you". Then she leaned closer to my
ear. 

She was so close that I could smell her. She smelled good, like hay,
and I started to get hard. 

She whispered, "Watch out for the Della. She has a mind of her own,
and doesn't like to take orders" 

She was about to leave when she noticed the bulge in my pants. She
stepped back, smiled, and said, "Yes, you have definitely grown"

Kate told everyone that she was going on in, and rode off with the
Torres. 

I checked on everyone. 
Erin and the twins were laughing and splashing each other with water
from the stream, and Carl was scaling pebbles over the water.
Della was standing alone, next to the horses.

Desi came over and sat next to me. 
"Remember when you tried to kiss me the last time you were here?"

"I sure do, you spit at me"

"Well, I won't spit at you anymore"

I was about to answer her when I heard a noise. It was Della, getting
on her horse. 

I shouted, "Della, hold on, we'll be leaving in a minute" She paid no
attention to me, and rode straight off across the hill. 

She wasn't on the trail, it was getting dark, and I was afraid her
horse would step in a hole; so I jumped on my horse and went after
her. 

Then her horse stumbled. 
It didn't go down, but her foot came out of the stirrup. She kept on
going, but she was having trouble controlling the horse and it slowed
down. 

I caught up and yelled "Stop the horse NOW! Or I'll drag you off"   

She slowed to a stop and sat glaring at me. I glared back.           

I said, "Go back to the group" 

She didn't move, so I rode up to her, jerked the reins out of her hand
and led her horse back to the creek. 

As I was getting off my horse, Carl walked to Della and said
something. 
She leaned down and hit him with a closed fist. 
He fell backwards and hit the ground, hard. Then she jumped off her
horse and flew into him, ramming her fists at him, and cursing.

I ran over, grabbed her from behind, and lifted her off the ground. 

She was a wild woman. She tried to kick me with her heels and then
tried to bite me.

She screamed, "Let me go you son-of-a-bitch".

I took her over and dropped her in the stream. 
It was only about two feet deep and she got up, sputtering and started
to run at me, both arms flailing. 

I grabbed her arms and pushed her back into the stream.

This time she got a mouthful of water, and sat up coughing and trying
to curse at me. She was sopping wet, her hair was twisted around her
head and her shirt was partially open. She had no bra, and one nipple
was trying to peek out.

But even though she was wet and disheveled, she still looked great.

But she wasn't finished yet. She reached down and I saw her searching
for a rock, so I stepped forward into the water and grabbed her around
the throat with my left hand. I made a fist with my right hand and
held it up to her face.

"If you don't stop it right now, you're gonna be sorry"

Instead of cowering, she spit at me! It missed, but I inadvertently
leaned back. It must have looked like I was going to hit her, because
she closed her eyes and scrunched up her face. 
But she didn't turn her head, as though she was daring me. 

Instead, I reached over, straightened her shirt and said, "C'mon,
enough is enough" and tried to help her to her feet. She wriggled away
from me and stood up, but I could see the fight was gone. 

Erin and the twins ran to her, walked her to a dry place and helped
her gather herself together. 
Carl was rubbing a bump on his head and licking a split lip.

"You shudda drowned the bitch!"

"What did you say to her?"

"I told her that it was about time somebody stopped her from acting
like a Cunt" 


I shook my head and told everyone to get mounted. 

Della was still shaking. I said, "Are you OK?" She glared at me, but
nodded her head yes. 

We rode back to the house, and I was putting the horses away, when I
saw Della standing at the entry to the barn. Her hair was loose and
hanging around her shoulders. It was still damp but it looked like it
had been brushed. She had on a blouse and a skirt, and she actually
looked wonderful. 
I was about to say something when Desi ran into the barn. 

She looked at both of us, frowned, and said, "Dad says we have to go"

After they drove off, Erin went to our room to read, and I walked
outside to enjoy the evening. 

I noticed Kate standing at the entry of the main house smoking a
cigarette, so I walked over to her. 

She said, "Want to take a walk?"  

We walked along the back of the house toward a small hill. As we
passed the corner of the house, we heard a noise coming from a window,
and we both looked. 
In the dim light we could see mom and dad making love. Mom was on her
back and dad was over her, taking long slow strokes. 
Every time he went all the way in, mom would moan. I started to get
hard. Kate took my hand and we walked to the top of a little rise
behind the house and sat down.
 
The moon was up and it was a beautiful evening. Kate kept glancing at
me. Finally she took my face in her hands and kissed me. 

It was surprising but wonderful. Her lips were soft and the body that
I had fanaticized about for so long was pressed against me. 

I closed my eyes and concentrated on returning the kiss and we settled
back on the grass.

I was now fully erect, and I began and rubbing against her. 
Without breaking the kiss, she reached down and unzipped my pants. 

My Penis popped through the fly of my shorts and stood straight out. 

She broke the kiss and looked at it, then she bent and took me into
her mouth.


I've had sex before. Once with a neighbor girl, that lasted about a
minute, and a few times in high school. Once I was even able to
convince a girl to suck on me for a while. But it was nothing like
this. 

It was the most fantastic feeling I ever had, and I could feel the
pressure building as I started to come. Kate felt it too, and took me
out of her mouth and stroked me until I shot a stream about two feet
in the air. 

I lay there in a daze, but I stayed hard.
She looked at me, smiled, and took it back into her mouth and licked
it clean. 

Then she pulled off her Levis and climbed on top of me. 

I still couldn't believe this was happening, and when she and kissed
me
I could taste myself on her lips, and I got harder then I ever
remember. 

She put me into her and moved slowly up and down. 

She continued for a few minutes, and then she began to tremble and
quicken her pace. 


The other times I had been with girls, it had been hurried. We were
always worried about getting caught and to tell the truth, I was more
interested in getting myself off before they changed their mind, then
I was about paying attention to them.

This was different. This was a beautiful woman that actually wanted to
be here, and when she came it was wonderful to see.

Her head was tilted back and her mouth was open. 
When she came, her back arched, she shuddered, moaned slightly and
stopped moving.

She sat that way for a minute, but I couldn't stand it anymore, and
without pulling out, I turned her over and got on top of her. Her eyes
got big for a minute, then she closed them and leaned back. 

I began stroking into her and we kept at it for a long time. 

I thought about what was happening and it was like a dream. 
When I would get ready to come, I would force myself to think about
something else. I wanted this to go on forever.

Then she started to clutch at me and I could feel her getting ready
again. 

I began pounding into her. Our bodies were slapping together and she
was making a high-pitched mewing noise when suddenly she exploded into
a huge orgasm. 

I kept at her, but she grabbed me about the waist and cried, 
"For God's sake, stop for a minute" 

She was motionless for a second, and then she melted to the ground and
lay there with her eyes closed. 

I was beginning to worry about her, but after a minute she sat up and
looked at me.

"Pete, I'm sorry. I don't know what made me do this. I looked at you
and --"

I interrupted her, "I understand, Aunt Kate. Mom showed me the
picture. But you just fulfilled a fantasy I've had about you, every
since I first found out what a beautiful woman was"  

She started to say something, but I threw my arms around her and
kissed her, hard and long. 

When I broke the kiss, she was looking at me with an amazed
expression. Then she looked at my still-hard cock, and with a smile,
she forced me onto my back and took me into her mouth and started
sucking me furiously. I came almost immediately, and when I did, it
was as though my whole body came. I actually couldn't breath for a
minute. 

She continued licking me until I had to tell her to stop. 
It was unbelievable.


We held each other and looked at the stars for a while. The night was
warm, the moon was full and I was in the arms of a beautiful woman. I
was in heaven, and before long I started to get hard again. 

She felt it and jumped up laughing, and said, "I can't believe you! I
love it, but you have to give me a little time to get used to you.
C'mon, it's late, we can do this again another time" and she pulled on
her pants.
 
We went back to the house and I went to my room and slept like a rock.


The next day was Sunday. Dad had a flight that would take him away for
about a week, so I drove him to LA to drop him off at the airport. 

We keep our plane at the airport in Phoenix. So when he got back to
LA, he was going to dead-head a flight to Phoenix, take care of some
unfinished business, then pick up our plane and fly it home. 

I was looking forward to driving him to LAX because I hadn't had my
license all that long, and coming home from LA would be the first time
I would get to drive a relatively long way alone. 

Kate gave me a shopping list, and asked me to pick up some things in
Cantil on the way back. It was a beautiful day and dad and I drove at
a moderate pace on the way to the airport.

Dad said, "I hear you had some excitement last night" 

I stammered, "Uhh, what do you mean?"

He grinned, "Erin tells me that you threw one of the Torres kids in
the water. Kate said she had to give her some clothes when you got
back". 

Relieved that it wasn't about Kate and me, I told dad what had
happened with Della. 

He got serious. "There's always been something strange about her.
She's always been too quiet and Kate said there was an incident at
school this year, where she cut a kid with a knife". 

I told him I didn't know anything about it.

I dropped him at LAX, and I drove home thinking about Kate all the
way.
 
When I got back to Cantil, I pulled up to the market and went inside.
There was a long line at the checkout stand and I remembered an Ice
cream parlor next door, so I decided I'd have a cone and wait for
things to quiet down. 

The Ice-cream store was empty except for a plain looking girl behind
the counter. 
While she was fixing my cone a man walked in. He was about 50, and was
dressed in a suit. He stepped in front of the girl and leaned forward
and said something. She seemed to cringe, then she smiled nervously,
and he left the store.
 
She handed me my cone and I asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"No, everything's fine" but she had a haunted look.

"I'm new here, what does a pretty girl like you, do around here at
night?"

She looked at me and smiled. When she did, her face lit up and she
said, "How old are you?"

"Old enough to know that you are probably the best looking girl in
town"

"Well, you're only partially right. I'm just the best looking girl in
this store" 
We both laughed. 

"So" I said "What DO you do here at night"

"Not much. There's a formal dance at the Grange hall once a month. As
a matter of fact, the big dance of the season is this Saturday".

"Will you be there?" 

Her face got cloudy and she said "No" and turned away. Some people
came in, so I went next door and did the shopping. 

When I got back to the house, Mom and Erin were in the kitchen. 

Erin said "We're all invited over to the Torres tonight for dinner.
We're making bread"

I asked, "Where's Aunt Kate?"	

"She's working in the barn"

I went to the barn and found her legs sticking out from under a
tractor.
I kneeled next to her to see what she was doing, and saw a patch of
skin below her shirt and above her pants, so I kissed it and put my
tongue in her navel.

She looked at me, smiled and said, 

"Come here, I need a hand" 
So I lay on my back and stuck my head underneath. She was working on
something, and I leaned toward her and kissed her. 

She closed her eyes and kissed me back, and when it was over, she kept
her eyes closed for a minute, then she handed me a shallow pan. 

We balanced one end on top of a cross member, and I held the other end
while she reached up and took out a drain plug. The oil started
running into the pan.

She said, "don't let go or you'll get oil all over everything" 

She climbed out from under, and I heard her gathering cans of oil. The
next thing I knew, she was unzipping my pants.

She giggled and said, "Don't drop it" and took me into her mouth and
wrapped her wrap her tongue around the head of my cock. 

I never felt anything so good in my life, but I was trying not to drop
the pan. I don't think two minutes went by until I got ready to come.
She felt it and stopped. 

Then she said "Hang on tight" and she went back down on me and started
sucking me and messaging my balls. When I came, it felt like my body
exploded, but I never let go of the pan. 

She slid back under with a grin on her face and helped me take the pan
down. 

As soon as we got the drain plug back in, I scrambled out and dragged
her from under the tractor. I started covering her with kisses, but
she twisted away, laughing, and said "Later" and started putting oil
in the tractor. 

I staggered out into the yard.

Around 6 o'clock we all piled in the truck and drove to the Torres. 

Joe Torres owns a large Tractor sales and service garage in town and
is pretty well off. 

Desi, the twins and Mrs. Torres met us, took us into the kitchen and
offered mom and Kate a glass of wine. She poured another glass and
looked at mom. Mom nodded and she handed it to me. The twins grabbed
Erin and took her to their room. 
I didn't see Della.

Mrs. Torres crooked a finger at me and I followed her into a pantry.

"I heard what happened on the ride"

"Gee, I'm sorry Mrs. Torres, I didn't mean to.." 

She interrupted me with a wave. "It's not your fault. Her father won't
discipline her. She has always been a loner, and very headstrong. When
she got heavy, he pestered her to lose weight, and she thought it was
because he didn't love her. She has a bad temper and it has gotten her
in trouble at school. 
I haven't heard her cry since second grade, but when she came home
last night I heard her crying in her room. I went in to find out what
was wrong and she screamed at me to get out. 

Desi told me what had happened. You didn't do anything wrong. You seem
like a nice young man, and you seem to be able to get to her. I would
consider it a favor, if you could do something to help her out of her
shell" 

I told her I'd try and we went in for dinner.

Just as we sat down, Della came in. She nodded to Erin and didn't look
at me. She didn't say a word to anyone, all through dinner.

After dinner, Mr. Torres excused himself and he and Carl went into
town to get something. 

The twins and Erin went in to watch TV so I walked out to the porch to
get some air. I was looking at the mountains reflected in the
moonlight and I saw someone standing in the shadows. I could just make
out Della's profile. 

I started to say something when the door opened and Desi came out. She
took me by the arm and said, "Let's take a walk"  
I looked back for Della but she was gone. 

Desi and I walked about 100 yards from the house, and I turned to her
and asked,

"Why is your sister so angry at me?"

"It not just you. She's angry with everyone. She's one of the top
students at school, and she's very athletic, but she won't join any
teams or play any sports" 

She started to say something else, but she stopped suddenly, threw her
arms around my neck and kissed me. I was caught by surprise, but it
was a passionate kiss, and when I started to return it, she sank to
the ground, taking me with her.
Then she rolled on top of me. We were kissing and she was grinding her
self into me, and I got hard. 

She was wearing a t-shirt and shorts. I reached down and put my hands
on the back of her legs and I slid them up under the edges of her
shorts and around the cheeks of her butt. 
She stopped moving and stared at me, wide eyed, then she closed her
eyes and kissed me even harder. I moved my hands down between her
cheeks, until my fingertips were touching her slit. She didn't try to
stop me, so I dragged my fingers slowly up and down and then I opened
the lips of her sex and put the tips of my fingers inside her. 

Suddenly she rolled off and stood up.

"I, I, I'm sorry" she stuttered. "I've never done anything like this
before, and I'm scared".

Feeling very grown-up, I got up and put my arms around her "It's OK
little one" 

She pushed back from me. "I'm not a little one anymore. All the girls
my age have done it and I wanted to do it with you"

"I'm very proud that you want me, but why?" 

She looked up at me and said, "I wanted it to be you every since you
tried to kiss me the last time you were here"

I laughed and said "Then why did you spit at me and run?"

"Because I was only 13"

"Oh, and now that you're a full-grown woman, It's OK?" I teased.

She kissed me again, and said, "I'm not finished with you" and we
walked back to the house. 

On the way, I thought I saw movement in the trees.
 
Just as we got back to the house Mr. Torres and Carl drove up. They
had  picked up some Coffee cake at an all-night bakery.
 
As we sat and ate, I had a moment to look at Desi. She's about 5' 4",
with short, curly, brown hair and brown eyes. Freckles run across her
button nose, and her breasts are good size and perky. But her best
features are a very small waist and a great Butt. The total look is
very cute. I wondered what she would look like naked.


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