I gently pressed my lips against the line of bare skin showing above her panties.Alexis moved her hands to the top of my head, twining her fingers in ...y hair, urging me on. But I was in no rush.I stood up, and with faint pressure, turned Alexis around so she was facing away from me. The globes of her behind, encased in just her underwear, looked absolutely delicious. I tucked my fingers under the elastic of her panties, and ran them around her waist, over her hips, teasing her with imminent. I soon reached back home and made myself a cup of coffee and went onto my laptop and checked a few emails. At 8h30 I went upstairs and took a nice hot shower and then got out and got dressed into a casual summer dress and sandles. I then went back downstairs and did some work on the laptop while waiting for Andy to arrive. The doorbell rang at 9h45 and opening the door it was Andy. Closing the door behind him I greeted him with a kiss and firm hug as he took a firm feel of my bum. He then asked. However, even on her more depressed days she could see that there was still plenty left to remind the onlooker of what a ravishing beauty she had once been. There were still guys who just had to stop and stare at her, not to mention the ones who got so caught up in watching her that they walked headlong into walls."Now, Ruthie, you quit bothering your sister and let her get ready for her date." Yes, ma'am." Thank you, mom."When she saw Ruth slump back against the bed's headboard in defeat and. I told you he was a regular, right? Well, he was a regular because I'd do the kind of shit he wanted, which was schoolgirl and teacher. I'd dress up in little-girl clothes, like I was maybe eight or nine, and call him 'Mr. Golden' in a real high, whiny voice, and sometimes he'd have me flounce around a little. And he'd tell me to suck his cock, and I'd say things like 'oh, Mr. Golden, my mommy said I shouldn't do that.' And I always shaved or got a wax—you know, my snatch—before I went to my.