There as nothing about Brittney’s body that wasn’t perfect and when she rolled onto her side she exposed her waist and stomach. Anal sex “We are NOT having sex.” she snapped, still in a whisper. I lifted her into a playful bear hug and was able to get both hands onto bare skin as I pulled her up and held her tight. I gently reached for her left breast and cupped it over the fabric of her shirt. I went in for a hug and she tried to keep her distance so she wouldn’t get me sweaty. As she got older she drew the attention of much older men.
