.." Kelly's answer was a little too ambiguous to suit what Gale wanted to hear. "Look, sweetcheeks. That's quit enough of that. You're not going to ...traddle the fence on me here. I don't want to hear any more of those wishy-washy, mamby-pamby answers of yours. You're either up for it, or you not." Sidestepping the answer for the moment, Kelly, cunningly employing a quickly concocted bait and switch tactic, continued on to ask a question she had already asked before "Are you sure it's not. Our eyes never leave sight of each other...it's as if we're in an extremely romantic stare with each other. Almost like speaking to each other without saying a word.Our hands caress each others' bodies as we lather one another up. You feel my soft fingers separate your soft pussy lips as I clean between your legs...then you feel my fingers sliding to your ass as I clean you up there as well. As my hands lather up your body, I can feel your soft hands lathering up my chest, neck and back. Then I. He’s definitely crashed here more than a few times.” Vanessa started to take a drink from her glass, then stopped and glared at me. “You, sir, are not welcome to stay, not tonight. You drive your ass home and leave this innocent girl alone.” She held my gaze for a few moments as I tried to hide my smile. “Of course, Vanessa.” I finished my drink and got up from the table. Jen’s eyes pleaded with me as I started to gather myself together. Vanessa suddenly looked very sober, or at least. I had never really thought about such things before this moment. There was a sudden flash of dark fabric and my reflection vanished for a second. Aunt Rose wrapped a cloth around me just like at the barber shop and covered my body from my neck down. She pulled out a comb from a drawer and a pair of scissors. She began combing and clipping and I watched as my dark hair fell across the cover. The bits of hair, small but in clumps, would tumble to the top of my breasts and then hang there. I was.
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