Sarah finally said something, “A you know that’s my b*** right?” “I just wish you weren’t wearing a bra, You don’t mind do you?” She had been lying in front of me on the couch while we watched T.V. It was our usual positions when I watched her over night. We had been there for awhile and for about 5 minutes I had been kind of feeling her relatively new 12 year old breast. They had budded a little while back and she was proud and embarrassed about them at the same time. We have been close for years and except for me answering her very innocent questions about s** in the past, it never really came into our world until a few months ago when she hit puberty. I had thought of her a few times s******* while we talked, or wrestled around or worked out, or… while I peeped on her; this was the first move by either of us. I knew that she crushed on me for years but I didn’t want to hurt our relationship, or the one that I had with her Mom Susanna. I felt safe that she was mature enough now and wouldn’t tell anyone, even if she wasn’t interested. I had stopped and rested my arm back over her waist. After a few moments passed she said,” I guess that I could take it off, It’s kind of uncomfortable anyway.” I promised not to peek and a few seconds later she lay back down spooning me. “I would have kissed you earlier but I know much you hate my cooties.” With a little tickle. She giggled then said, “I’d like to try that too sometime.” I didn’t hesitate to slide my hand up her flat belly and feel her firm little breast and n***** over her t-shirt. It was about the size of a ping pong ball just not as round, fleshier and so much sexier. “I wish they were bigger” she said after a minute and moved onto her back. Her dark sapphire blue eyes looked excited, almost needy but more,… expecting. Searching my eyes. I kissed her softly for a few seconds and pulled back. Opening her eyes, she saw me and smiled brightly. For a good half an hour of making out and me up her shirt with both breasts, I suggested dinner, to get back here quicker. She thought that it was a great idea. I will turn 19 next month.
