Playing with the GirlsChapter 3 Suzie s Secret
Suzie and I became best friends. Where before I had barely acknowledged her existence, I now invited her along whenever I went anywhere. We played quietly in the family room, or we went swimming at the public pool in the park at the end of our street. There, we teased each other. I loved the way she looked in her little-girl's bathing suit as she stood, dripping on the ledge of the pool, about to jump in and splash me again. Her mons pushed outward and the tightly-stretched nylon outlined...