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Once a Virgin | Claymore | 2

 

For most of the party you're mind remains on you're plans for later that night and how you'll manage to get Cherri to join you and the twins. But a few minutes before the cake is to be served there's another knock at the door. Being the closest to the door, you find yourself being asked by your father to answer it.

You open the door to find a vision of beauty standing there. Long brown hair falling down her back with playful brown eyes in a satiny white dress that hugs her body and a pinkish sweater.

"Gonna stand there or are you gonna let me in, John?" she asks playfully.

"Uh, yeah, Dee," you say as you let her by. She hands you her sweater revealing rather narrow shoulder straps that look like they want to slide off her shoulders before proceeding into the house. You watch her ass say as she goes by.

Another cousin, Dee's been in your fantasy's ever since the Christmas of your fourteenth year when the family had gotten together for dinner. She'd been about eleven or twelve then and had been wearing much the same outfit. All of the kids had been sent out of the living room so the adults could talk and you'd found yourself in the den along with Dee, her brother Robert, and Erica, all joking. Erica and Robert had been busy playing a video game and hadn't noticed when Dee had laid down face first on the floor. But when she'd found it to be cold, she'd sat up rather quickly, causing the strap over her right shoulder to fall and let her right breast pop out for all the world to see. You'd caught sight of the cupcake like breast and had been amazed that she wasn't wearing a training bra, though you quickly assumed that it was because it was so small. The site of her breast and the long white dress which made her look so virginal had excited you. She quickly covered herself, giving you a slight smile that suggested she was both embarrassed and wanted to keep it a secret.

Yet nothing had come of that brief glimpse except years of wet dreams. You'd seen her on occasion since then, the last time being when she was sixteen. But you hadn't seen her as a young woman. Though she was a couple of years older than Erica, she looked more childish. This was due more to the fact that she clearly didn't have much in the way of breasts. You guessed she was probably just barely an A cup and might not even have to wear a bra.

As if reading your mind, Dee turns around and let's her right shoulder strap slip after making sure no one else is watching. You quickly let your eyes fall on her braless breast, which looks much like it did the only other time you saw it. Of course you realize it's bigger than it was then, it's just the difference in her height and age that makes it look like it belongs on an eleven year old. The only real difference is that when you saw it the first time she didn't appear to have a noticeable nipple. Now most of the breast is a vivid pink nipple and areola.

Dee quickly covers up, giving you a devilish smile before joining the party.

 

Make a move on Dee or wait to move on the twins?


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