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Turned out she thought the women in the magazine were just so beautiful... And especially their breasts. Holy cow! Ash was into boobs! Damn. Now that was something we could work with. So from that point on I was always remarking about the beauty of boobs at the club and found little resistance in Ash about those observations. In fact, she got masturbation so into it that we developed a game about noticing great racks in public. (That turned into a game of "doable or not doable" while we people watched.) To this day, Ash will almost always notice a remarkable set before I do. Ash had turned a corner. For the first time, she was really noticing the same beauty I saw in women. She liked being around sexy women and liked the aroused state they caused in her. So did I and it wasn't but a few months and my shy little Ash was out there on the dance floor. It happened one night when one particularly sexy friend literally dragged her out there and started a sexed up dance with Ash. I remember how she blushed with this woman feeling objects amateurs her up in time to the music; how she provocatively unbuttoned Ash's blouse...and then her own; how embarrassed and tense Ash was when their bras came off and she reached in to suck on Ash's nips. Glory hallelujah...it was finally happening! And then the damn song ended and Ash rushed off the floor. Fuck! But what didn't escape my notice was how Ash let it happen in front of a crowd of gawkers. She had to have enjoyed it because she was literally panting with excitement when she came to my side. What a moment. From that point on, Ash was regularly "hit on" by sexy women and a new little game emerged as several at the club were secretly trying to be the first to get between her legs. I knew it would happen eventually and also knew the worst thing crazy I could do was try to push Ash into it. Besides, there was no rush. I was really enjoying seeing her blush and squirm whenever some particularly hot woman would walk right up to her and bottle plant a full on mouth, (with as much tongue as she could slip in), sexy as hell kiss. Oh my gawd. You would've had to have been there to understand how hot that was to me. Two women going "full mouth" is still one of my strongest triggers. That all went on for maybe a year. The next breakthrough was with Becky. Bobby and Sammy seemed a bit stunned. Ryan hugged me and told me that I was fantastic. Bobby kissed both of her bottle thighs, back and forth, inching toward her glinty gash. She gasped for air, throwing her head back. They were definitely the thickest and most succulent I’ve ever had. Perhaps it was simply a matter of the guys needing to feel smarter than the one they flirted with. After what Jenny believes must have been a serious long discussion on how to handle this, they called the kids back into their bedroom. “Lay down Uncle. "All five of you," He corrected me. She moved over toward the edge of the bed. “Yeah, no kidding.” She kept cutting her eyes at him and giving him menacing masturbation looks as though he was her boyfriend rather than her brother. I began amateurs licking her from her clit to her ass which caused her to come off my cock, She began sloppily licking and sucking me when I realized she objects was about to cum. She trembled as she fell to her knees before me. She crazy shook her head. Not ‘I needed it,’ not ‘I couldn’t function without it.’ They were becoming a comfort to me. And here we were, the culmination. “What you don’t wanna try leaving school naked?” I joked. “Look at Titan, the one who saved all those people from the LA incident. His hair was long silky blond, eyes sea blue, sharp cheek bones and pale features. It’s obvious by the expression on everyone’s face; they all know what had happened, but none of them make any kind of acknowledgement.