Almost uncomfortably warm. Then you feel my tongue flicking out at your nipple. You breath in quickly, surprised by my warm wet tongue. I slide my ton...ue around one nipple, circling it, not quite touching it. The cream on your thighs and crotch heats up more, almost a burning sensation. A low moan escapes your lips as my tongue finally slides over your nipple. Your hips begin to wriggle as the cream continues to warm your skin. You feel me wiping off the cream that hasn’t yet been absorbed into. " That got a little blush out of her. Now there we were, Connie on my lap, mini skirt almost to her crotch, knees almost touching Karl. "I was telling Karl what a warm loving person you are," as I was talking I slid one hand into her blouse and started gently squeezing one of her boobs through the bra. She through her head back against my shoulder and turned to hide her face in my neck. "No, No, Connie, that's not polite, look at Karl, you can see he likes you." As she turned back to face Karl. Of course Jim was there at the party, but he kept his distance. He told me about half way through the evening that he was proud of Sidney and that I should be proud too. I told him I was very proud of her. He left shortly after that, and the rest of the guests minus her best friend Mary all left for home. Mary stayed the night, even though it was a school night. I made an exception for her birthday.The following Friday, all the k**s were home and we had just finished dinner when the doorbell. Everything was housed into a large dark wood cabinet that seemed to have been constructed into the wall. On the opposite end of the room was even more couches, this time situated around a giant hearth. Luckily, there was no fire blazing in there at the moment. Running along all of the available interior walls were built-in bookshelves crammed with books. It was like a damn library. Leon couldn’t even begin to fathom how many books were housed in this one room alone. Ornate chandeliers.