While I feel this way, let's keep on going. There are so manythoughts going through my head. Really wanting my nails and lips to matchis one of them. ...eally wanting to try on all those garments in that boxis another. Taking you up on that trip to the Beauty Salon also is largein my thoughts. As long as you are here to guide me and be by my side, nomatter in what direction my sexuality turns, I will feel safe and loved."We walked, hand in hand, down to ULTA. They were very busy thatafternoon.. We have time." I said. I kissed her again and caressed her belly, unbuttoning her dress from the bottom up. I knelt in front of her, slowly opening her blouse as I worked my way through the buttons.I left the last button that held the dress closed over her breasts and parted the material, exposing her plump thighs and glorious, gravid belly. I gently pushed her thighs apart and leaned in running my hands over her beautiful legs, admiring her pink lace panties. I moved up, running my hands over. Her body control was amazing at her young age. She rocked her body on him teasing him and stimulating him. Slowly at first, she rocked on his cock. But as her sexual need grew inside her, her hips and pelvis moved a little faster. Then as she began to feel an orgasm coming on, she moved even faster. Back and forth, back and forth, her body rocked on him. God it felt amazing to both of them.Then when she was close to climaxing, she would stop the edging! That really drove B crazy. His cock was. It was getting close to midnight by the time I found her and she did not fail to make good on her earlier promise. I asked her if I could get her a cocktail and she agreed. We spent the next hour or so chatting and dancing. While dancing we made many a head turn as we made quite a spectacle of this public form of foreplay. It didn’t take long after she asked if I would like to go back to her apartment. Well, I am not a slow man, so the answer was a genuine yes, as I had really started to get.