Doctor’s orders, for ten days post-op. Well, that night marked day ten, and I’d been hinting for days that I was ready when she was. She smiled, v...ry coy again. And that was that. Not even the whisper of a thrill. No headache. No ‘that time of month’ excuses. No nothing, and while that hurt, it made the next day’s events and outcomes all the more inevitable. The rocket company rep arrived right on schedule that morning, and we had lunch at a place by the Santa Monica Airport before he looked. Was that it? Where had she gone? He silently begged for act 2. Soon she was back with a stool and what looked like a hair brush. He was intrigued. Claire gently placed the stool in front of the mirror. Then she lifted the leg furthest away from the window and placed it onto the stool. Dave’s grip tightened further, his cock felt like steel. His hand started pumping harder. The hair brush. Was she really going to do it? His question was answered, she picked it up. Watching her reflection in the. " he trailed off. "But I desperately want to lose my virginity before college." He blurted out in a hushed voice, clearly agitated. Photos http://cu2.io/pFnaygA"Well maybe I can help you." I said softly, trying to calm him and peak his interest. Watching his face change as he tried to make sense of what I said, I raised my eye brow and ran my heel along his calves. Now he got the message springing a small grin. While we waited longer for dinner to arrive, I took my heels off and decided to play. Julie set her bags back down on the tailgate of the truck and ran next door to get her father. Propappou dropped a large package of toilet paper and hobbled forward on his cane, reaching his other hand into his coat pocket. Troy Medina got his bags into the open garage door, then jumped up and grabbed the bottom of the door, pulling it down halfway and motioning for her to get inside.Julie came running back out; her father a few seconds behind, a phone in one hand and his service weapon in the.