As it was the first time for both of us to get so much privacy we are both confused of what to do, I tried kissing her at first she was reluctant but ...o-operated, i was touching her boobs so lightly with fear, but she said nothing I lifted her dress and kept my hand on her waist. She stopped me right there and said that “not here, tomorrow at 6 in the evening my parents will leave town, you come to my home and we will have a whole night” so we stopped, while leaving I gave her a kiss and left. ."She bust out laughing. "Oh my god, Im so sorry, this isnt funny at all.It's like your mind all of a sudden became like a girls. Wait, I have anidea."She got up and sprinted upstairs. I heard some rustling from the floorabove me for a minute or so, then she ran back down the stairs with somethings in her hands."Whats all that?" I asked."Oh just some things I wanted to test out," she replied.She dropped a few things on the floor. Looked like a couple ofmagazines, some makeup, and some clothes. . ’ She bounced over to the couch and grabbed the remote. And ‘bounced’ really was the right word, John couldn’t tell if she’d changed her bra or whether she was just that enthusiastic, because her breasts bobbed gracefully up and down as she moved. Holy shit, he thought, actually feeling his cock growing harder in his pants. He tried to look away, but he couldn’t. He wasn’t even remotely hiding his staring, his eyes transfixed on her soft, glorious breasts as she moved, seemingly in slow-motion.. They started up."So, it's a nice place?" asked Tracey."Well, I'll say this: I've never seem a lady leave without a big smile on her face!" he said with a wink.They arrived on the 32nd floor and the old man held the door open and bowed with a flourish.“Prepare to be pampered, princesses,” he declared.“God, he was kind of creepy, wasn’t he,” said Tracey after the doors closed.“Oh, he’s just some old guy trying to make the best of what has to be the most boring job in the world,” said Valerie.“He.