She pulled back from kissing and nibbling my ear, smiling mischievously as she looked into my eyes. With her right hand, she took hold of my top, look...d into my eyes as if asking for permission and slowly pulled the material upwards. Not for one second did her fingertips stop teasing my g-spot but instead, continued moving harder and faster. I looked down to see more of my body being revealed. My pussy lips and her fingers were glistening, covered by my juices. My hips were writhing more. "You're curious what a girl's body looks like, well I'm curious what a boy's body looks like." "Take off your shirt." she comanded. "O okay." I said timidly. I put my hands under my shirt and slowly lifted my shirt over my head. There I stood topless just in my jeans. "Nice now loose the pants." she said. I slowly unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and pulled them down. There we stood both just in our underwear. She could see the effect this was having in me. "Looks like someone likes what he. Just then the bus stopped at Jackson St. where Robin hopped off and headed off to the office, her mind now turning to the business of the day, but sex was surely in the back of her head.At 5:45p.m. Robin was just settling into her seat on the bus for the thirty minute ride up to New Town. What a long hard day she thought and dozed off as the bus made its stops on the trip north from the Loop. When the driver yelled next stop Diversey, Robin was roused awake and got off the bus and headed down. That might be a bit tight, I'd rather get two. In the wine shop, I finally chose a Château Lafitte from the Médoc. What a luck that there was a flower store next to the vinotheque. The pretty, friendly smiling saleswoman prepared a nice bouquet for me.After a short drive through the city, I arrived at the address Karin had written on my note. The chic, dark yellow painted house, surrounded by a large garden with a high wall, radiated something homely. No smooth, grey-cold concrete architecture,.