I wondered how her cotton pants would feel as I rubbed her white thighs, then her pink, wet pussy.Jesus! What was I thinking? Not only was this young ...oman someone who I watched grow up, but I had a wife and family! Still, I couldn't help but watch her round ass teeter up and down under those gossamer thin pants. I went to the back deck, where all the conversation was held, and Katie was sitting just to the left of me, feet tucked up on her chair, giving me an open-legged view of her, and all I. .what are you doing Baby? you ask me…I want you I answer…I raise my ass up and grab my jeans at the waist….wiggle them down and to my knees…panties going with them…I pull one knee up and work my leg out of my jeans…youre reaching over and squeezing my tits…nope, no touching…not yet…I lean myself into the corner of the truck door and with one leg cocked up and my jeans and panties still hanging from the other…I start rubbing and squeezing my tits…pulling my nipples…licking my lips and looking at. "Before I had time to reply, she leaned over towards me. Before I knew it, she was kissing me. I didn't even think to resist. As she pulled back, I sat there smiling. It was strange and unexpected, and after the alcohol I was a little slow at reacting to things. When I opened my eyes, she was smiling at me. I made a weak grin back."What was that for?" I asked."You were just so tense still. I just wanted to see why." What's that have to do with a kiss?" You can tell a lot from a kiss. I think. She tried to hide her dismay but our link burned bright in our mind. We touched and held each other, unconcerned about the audience."I love you," Derwen said, as she kissed me. "Knowing you, I have another set of twins on the way and you are leaving me again."I smelled her faint scent of honeysuckle, trying to remember this moment, taking something of her with me."Maybe it's triplets," I protested and Derwen hit me with a love tap, tears streaming down her face."Don't forget to send me the.