She had a daughter that was Bev’s age, and in the same class as Bev in school. Prudence worked at the bank, as a teller and, as far as Bobby could r...member, didn’t ever attend the town celebrations, or ice cream socials.He repaired her broken gate, and painted the rest of the pickets in the fence. A door in the back of the house had rotted at the bottom and needed to be replaced, but they were waiting until warmer temperatures arrived, since the open doorway would let expensive heat out until. Humble B cup breasts gently rose out from under her flannel shirt, and a few freckles dotted her face on and around her prominent, yet pretty and nicely curved, nose. Her eyes were a light brown, almost golden. She wasn’t the type of girl you would describe as cute or innocent. She was confident, toned, and captivating in a very sexual way. Despite this, she really didn't get around that much. She was very picky about the guys she dated and she never put herself in risky situations. Her parents. Somehow, I (think, mostly, that I) avoided appearing to be an inarticulate imbecile, but it was a near thing.She, of course, allowed me to mumble, stutter, and shuffle for several minutes, or so it felt, before she spoke. “You like?”Huh. “Like”. As if seven letters could convey the impact she had upon me. She had, on the other hand, provided me with a script. Even as brain damaged as I was appearing, I could capitalize upon her words. “Yeah, I like!”Her smile illuminated her entire face, and. Dakota’s mouth dropped as he stood up to embrace her, taking her in his arms before delivering a passionate kiss to her mouth. “Wow, you look amazing, baby girl…” he said before taking her hand and twirling her around to inspect attire. The little black dress tightly formed with her body, showing off her amazing curves and body. His goal was to show her his appreciation and hopefully make her feel sexy at the same time. “Thank you, my love…you look pretty damn good yourself,” she finished as he.