[Mf] [preg] [nc] A pretty teenager’s mother offers her as a sex object to her father’s boss behind his prideful back.

"Truth or dare?"

"Okay, truth." She said.

"Have you ever let one of the guys touch your breasts?"

"Mary-Jane! C'mon! You know I let Todd touch me all the time. He even got his hand into my panties once."

"NO WAY!"

"Yes way! He just touched my hair though. Did David touch your tits when you two were going out?"

"Yes. We were at the movies and he had his whole hand around my breast. I had to put a stop to it when he got my bra strap off my shoulder though."

"Why?" She was teasing.

"C'mon Janie, I don't want to talk about David.. that was a long time ago."

"It was only a year and a half ago!"

"I was a child then."

"Aaaaah, Haaaa, haaaa…"

Janie and I were best friends. We had been best friends since grade school when we learned we shared names. A big thrill for little girls. It was approaching summer. We had only a few months left until we graduated and The Great Big World was out there waiting for us.