.."What you staring at" She suddenly interupted my thoughts"Uhhh.....nothing" I said shocked"Uhuh, sure, your such a creep, but your my creep" As she ...ave me a wet kissSo we swam for a while, playing games, jumping into the pool, seeing who could do the best dives, and so on. Then she told me she had a special game to play. "Ok, now for some real fun"She then pulls off her top, and her bottom quickly follows, and she pulls off my shorts, my bulg already getting hard. "Now its a tease, because. And she didn’t want to fuck with a married man. We never planned this, we never thought that’s what was going to happen. Maybe we’ll feel guilty afterwards. Possibly. But not at that moment.At that moment, all I could thought about was kissing her breasts. I pull her closer to me and started to lick her nipples, the panda outfit still on, as she pushed my head against her chest. My hands went toward her hips, caressing her all the way down, and hers took out my shirt and nail down my back. I. Heather stood on Carol’s porch and awkwardly knocked on the screen door. Carol came to the door and Heather noticed that she too had changed. Carol was now wearing a similar pair of flimsy, hot pink shorts, which were much shorter and more revealing than Heathers. An A-frame tank top (one of those that is colloquially referred to as a “wife-beater”) completed the older woman’s outfit. “Lived here by myself since the divorce,” Carol said matter-of-factly as she walked across the living. His jaw dropped as he watched the large black hand move slowly up her leg. Her dress rose with it as his fingers ran up the inside of her thighs. Her garter came into view then the lacy tops of her stockings. Then her flesh came into view, the white soft flesh of her inner thighs. Rufus’ hand stopped momentarily and his long black fingers stroked her flesh. His finger strokes were slow and tantalising and she responded by parting her thighs. His fingers moved higher as they stroked. A moan.