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I was after all, just a teenaged boy.“Sorry,” I murmured when it happened. She just smiled.Finally clean, with our virtue more or less intact, we dressed and set off downstairs for breakfast.While we were eating we were joined by three others, two men, whom I recognised, James and George, and a woman, who I didn’t. She was introduced as Sally Grayson, a PR consultant.After we’d all shaken hands, and the three newcomers had got themselves some breakfast we got down to business.George opened the proceedings.“It seems you two are quite the item,” he said, “when your mother didn’t return you to the hospital, they posted you as absconded. Your mother told the police when they came for you, Cal, that she didn’t know where you were. You’d left the house that morning and hadn’t come back. Then David’s Mum joined in that she was worried about you, since you’d disappeared as well. At the moment, there’s a nationwide manhunt on in England for two missing fifteen year old schoolkids.”“No mention. Rob pushed what Bryan said out of his mind for a while until the day he walked by Jennys room on the first really warm day of spring. She was in her room standing in front of her full length rotating mirror in a bikini, oiling up for a tan. I finally saw it. She wasnt a little girl anymore. She was becoming a woman. Her hip bones were just starting to make themselves known, and with her petite tight waist, it seemed pronounced. Her thighs were rounded now, firm cylinders of young rosy flesh, her Italian heritage showing through. Her long curling brown hair was thick and went to the small of her back. Her calves sloped up nicely and were giving her legs that Semi Trick flapper silhouette. Her dainty knees, when bent pushed out her backside which was sloping more and more exaggerated. Rob stood there watching her reflection. Watching her small sexy body shining from the oil, watching the impressive breasts, high end As, and they jiggled with her movements. He didnt notice when her.
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