Her hands were all over him somehow managing to find every hot spot on his upper body, he had a feeling he wouldn’t be able to last long once she st...rted working with her mouth. He found a highly ticklish spot somewhere below her belly button. Then he found a birthmark. And a tattoo. A tiny set of footprints nestled low where her hipbone met her thigh. She was just full of surprises. He kissed the insides of her thighs, which were as full and soft and luscious as her hips, until her wiggling. “OK,” she said slyly. “Introduce me to Mitch Carter.”I let a dark look cross my face before she burst out in genuine laughter.“Just kidding,” she said in a high voice, then bopped me on the arm.It was like the last time we’d been together. She insisted on having the upper hand. I had only challenged her the first time because she didn’t see me coming. Each time since, she was ready for me.“Well, do you just want his number, or should I bring you into the locker room?” I teased.“I’d settle for. This sent shivers of goose bumps the entire length of her body as she gasped in pleasure. As I continued to suckle on her turgid nipple, which had now elongated to over an inch in length, I reached down between her thighs with my left hand and began to run my fingers through her thick pubic growth. As I gently tugged and twisted each handful of curly hair, it felt so soft and silky smooth. "Do you like granny's thick hair," she whispered breathlessly into my ear? "Yes," I groaned as I continued. The restaurant was quite successful in our small town, as everyone wholived in the town either came in to eat or ordered from our take outmenu. Our home delivery service was a booming business employing severalboys from the high school.On my seventeenth birthday I was given a new car from my mother. Thenext day the reason I was given the car was apparent. My mother pressedme into service taking deliveries. It really wasn't that bad as it gotme out of the restaurant. Besides the tips I received.