As if ten years hadn’t passed, once again he had to will himself not to stare. Then something occurred to him, a risk of sorts, but he also felt tha... he really had nothing to lose, seeing her again reminded him vividly of how far out of his league he was with a woman who looked as she looked. As they waited just inside the restaurant door for the hostess to return and seat them, he said to her softly, “The only way I’m going to be able to avoid staring at your gorgeous midriff is by. She wrapped a leg around mine, pressing the wet heat of her pussy against my thigh. Our hands massaged and explored over each other against the shower spray, as our tongues played between our lips. She grazed her nails down my back, then firmly squeezed my ass, pulling me closer into her as she rubbed her clit against my thigh, she sighed between my lips. I caressed my fingers through her wet hair as I slid my other hand down her back, savoring the feel of her smooth curved ass, then exploring. . what?" It's an experimental drug my company is testing. These are samples of how it might be marketed."A chill shot through both teens' spines."What's going to happen to us?" asked Clarissa."I have no idea," sighed Bob. "It was designed for women much older than you, to deal with hormone imbalances and the effects of menopause." But it won't HURT me ... will it?" Her voice sounded tiny and as if she was about to cry."I don't think so," he said. His mind was working better now. Her amazing and. I was 5'4" tall and 110 lbs ... My boobs were a "B" cup but they were firm and sag free. I played soccer and ran some cross country, thus my legs and butt were nice. All and all I was a borderline wet dream for guys. Men chased me not the other way around.But then there was Phil.I didn't actually stalk him, but I started showing up at Starbuck's daily. I soon figured out his Starbucks schedule and I was right next to him in line. That graduated to sharing a table, then meeting for lunch and.