. whatever happens to be on our mind at the moment. I recieve a message, Can I ask you something and you not get angry? I say yes and ask what it is. ...e sends another message asking if he can see my breasts. I send a message back telling him yes, but only for him. We turn on the pc cams, there he is sitting there so lovely as the last time I’d seen him. Waiting for me to show him what he wanted to see, I slowly stand up and raise my shirt in the air. My nipples so hard with excitement that you. She did this several times. I went around the table under the guise of getting another Coke to drink. I stood in the kitchen looking, and saw Smitty's hand low down on the inside of Linda's shorts. His fingers were inside the leg, and I could see the material stretched taut. I got my answer. Smitty had his hand inside Linda's shorts, and was, it looked like, finger fucking her. It also appeared that she was enjoying it VERY much. I also felt that, when she closed her eyes, she was having an. A mirror is moved across from the bed, her cosmetics arereorganized, and the dress rack to serve as her closet is moved to themiddle of the room. She sets one bag on her make up counter, and pullsout her clothes and hangs them up, (Again I notice that there a fewnon-professional clothes - transcriber) Her shoes come next, all withobjectively higher heels than Lacey. The bag on her make up counter isopened and she divides the contents into 2 piles. She then puts onepile away in a drawer and. His body looked stocky, yet muscular with just a few extra pounds. He had on a black tank top that showed his curly, hairy chest, and black drawstring, flowing cotton pants. He wore it well. The pants seemed fitted, yet flowing enough to allow him to move. He sat there looking peaceful, with his legs crossed “Indian style”. I wanted to go over there, wrap my legs around his waist, and sit in his lap. To me, he looked like a Daddy that needed a boy. I tried to refocus, and not drool over.