I took care of my bathroomy things and put some cream on my breasts. They were a bit pink and felt a little hot from all the sun the previous day. I did spend more time on them than I needed to though, because I was remembering how Johnny's hands had felt on them. I stopped when I moaned though. I didn't want to get too carried away.
I spent the rest of the morning daydreaming. Mom teased me gently about it, but was happy for me. We had leftovers for lunch and I was starting to plan out what I wanted to wear that night, when there was a knock on the door.
Mom answered it, and after a moment, called for me. I was shocked to see Johnny standing next to Mom. Mom looked thrilled, as she smelled her rose. Then she looked at me and said, "You didn't tell me your boyfriend was such a charmer."
