Under some feeble pretence I lay my legs over yours and lean forward until your forehead is resting on mine, your hands on my waist, mine slipping und...r your T-shirt to stroke your skin. I close my eyes. In this position it would be so easy to kiss you, but I don’t. Not because I don’t want to, but because I know if I start something then I’ll want to go way beyond kissing and rules are rules. My mind wanders… If I moved my head just ever so slightly then I could kiss you. Just softly. Gently.. It’s been almost a year now you know”I raise an eyebrow at her“It seems like the wine really loosened your inhibitions”She grins suddenly at me“Actually the wine works slowly, I didn’t want you to run away”A sneaky suspicion starts to build up in the back of my mind“You mean that you planned this?”She grin even more and I can swear that I can see the little devils dance around in her eyes“And if I did?”“Then I’d be very curious as to why”She sits up and straddles my lap, the hem of her skirt. The longest hour of my life went by and finally she walked into the house. She had on tan cargo shorts and a plain white polo with dark sunglasses on. I also died. She made her way around saying hi and when she got to me I just beamed. "Hey Teya. It's been forever you're almost grown" she laughed and pulled me into a hug. I inhaled her scent and hugged her tightly not wanting to let go. "Hi. I'm still little silly" I joked backShe let me out of the hug and I felt cold. "No you're growing up". I used to face her to point my dick toward her inside the boxers. But she used to pick up the cream and wash her hands.5th way of seduction – I started asking her to wash my back and scrub it a bit before I started my batch. It was once a month when dad not used to be around. I used to be in my cut underwear. She used to apply scrub to my back and wash it.Then once she said, “Hurry up, dad will come.” I thought it was a sign, so I just put my hand in my underwear and started applying soap to.