Nadine

102. You Can't Do It

"You'll see. It really doesn't matter."

"Everyone has boobs. They may look at them for a second but that's all. They don't stare or anything."

"Ok." I walk out with the girls. I hold my folded dress up to my chest and they both laugh for a minute.

"It's ok. Take your time."

"You'll see, it's not a big deal."

The group of girls drag me over to Tre and Tye. They are both staring at me with sunglasses on. All the girls look at them and crack up laughing.

One of the girls asks. "Do you wear those so we don't see where your eye's are looking?"

They both shake their heads. "Fire is bright."

Me and all the girls about die laughing.

"Ok give them the dress. We'll go stand over by the bright fire so they can't stare at you."

I'm still holding it against my chest so tight. I walk over to Tre and stand in front of him. I look at him for a minute and he smirks at me. "You can't do it."

"I can to."

"Well then do it baby."

I stare at him again. Then I hand him the dress. He takes it and puts hit over his shoulder. Then he moves my hair so it's not on my boobs either. I give him a dirty look. He winks at me. I can see his eye's are dark even through the glasses. I wonder why now.

I look at Tye who refuses to look at my boobs. But his eye's are dark now too. This is just confusing.

One of the girls grabs my arm. "Let's go dance."

I hear Tye say "I'm going to have black eye's for a month after this trip."

Tre busts out laughing. "Me too."

The girls pull me over to the fire and we all start dancing. We dance for quite awhile. Then a group of boys join us. The girls are right. They don't even care that much. They all look at my boobs and then just move on like it's normal.

I look at one of the girls. "How come the boys don't dance? Or ask us to dance anyways."

"It wouldn't really be right for them to touch us or our chests anyways. It can lead to other things. We all have to keep distance. So just the girls dance. Once people are married then they can do whatever they want." She points to a group dancing that are men and women. "Husbands will only dance with their own wife."

"I guess I can understand that. No touching what's not yours." She nods at me. I see the group is starting to break apart and I'm sure it has been a couple hours. "Thank you all for allowing me to join you. It's been fun."

I walk back over to my boys with their sunglasses on. They managed to find a table and sit down at least. "You boys see enough boobs?" I sit down with them.

They both start laughing. Tre hands me a drink and then lifts the glasses and rubs his eyes.

"Why are your eyes dark now Tre?"

"Your boobs baby."

"Well they weren't dark earlier."

"Those weren't your boobs."

"They are still just boobs."

"Yes but they are yours. I like yours."

I put an eyebrow up. "You don't like those?" I point to the other girls.

"Baby... I can not have this conversation while looking at your boobs."

Tye cracks up laughing. "Let me try." I look at him and he has dark eyes too. "Do you see that man over there."