She started naming all the types of drinks she had, including Mikes Hard Lemonade, which happened to be my favorite alcoholic beverage."I guess I'll h...ve a Mike's Hard Lemonade. How do you even have those you bad ass?" I joked."I got connections. And a secret weapon," she said, pulling her shirt down, revealing an ample amount of cleavage and pushing out her chest. "It Works every time." I bet it does," I said, my eyes glued to her chest, biting my lip.She pranced back over to the couch,. But as I went to bed, I had a hard time falling asleep. I keptthinking about the next morning, when I would see Gabe again, and Ireally wanted to kiss him again. 'Why am I reacting like this? I mean,he is just a boy I met. But I really like him, and it feels so good whenI kiss him. There is such a strange animal attraction coming from him.'I kept trying to fall asleep, fearing that Isabel would pick up myemotions on what I was thinking. 'I just hope that she keeps her promiseand doesn't tease. I didn’t move for 10 or 15 seconds and when I turned back to see if she waited for a reaction, she was a half block away. I continued my walk knowing we would meet again as she criss-crossed the streets, and I did them in line. Fifteen minutes later I was walking up a street and she turned the corner to come right past me.Something about her intrigued me. She was so, ... classy is the word I decided on. I certainly had no interest in “eldersex”. I liked nubile bodies in my bed, and I usually. She has a natural bush of dark hair. She stands up to remove her tank top, revealing a lace bra and a D size bust. She slips off the skirt then sits in the chair again, drawing her legs up and spreading her knees out to show me everything. She uses both hands to pull apart her lips and show me her clitoris and all of the folds of her inner labia. Near her opening she is shiny with wetness. “How are you feeling so far?” Corinne asks.“Wet,” I tell her. She laughs. “Well that was fast.” Her legs.