Chapter 311 The Preacher's Son(2)

• I was wearing a simple, light-weight cotton sundress... with a pair of old sneakers on my feet for comfort. In an attempt to stay as cool as possible, my dress was unbuttoned a few buttons, and I wasn't wearing a bra... so my tits wobbled a bit when I walked... and my nipples poked little bumps in the thin material of my dress. I could tell Adam had noticed... since I'd already caught him staring at my chest on several occasions, as we began our hike through the woods behind the house.
• As we strolled next to each other on the trail to the pond, chatting amiably as we went, I found that I really liked Adam. He was a little bit older than me... kind of charming and funny... and, to be honest... very good-looking, just like his father. I don't think he played on any of the local sports teams, but he looked fairly athletic... with broad shoulders, well-muscled arms, and a narrow waist... and had an engaging energy about him that I found almost intoxicating.
• By the time we arrived at the pond, I realized that... amidst my nervous shyness and timidity... I was actually quite captivated by him.