The jacket was like a tux jacket made out of black lace. The under jacket was made out of black and white satin with red trimmings. The dress went dow... to mid thigh and had a slit up the side. Accented with heels, red nails and a cute little top hat on the side, she was the perfect little girl. She kept checking her phone, so I figured she was waiting for someone. It did not stop me from checking her out for the rest of the night. She was walking around, and I followed. A bit stalkerish I. -Yes, I had seen you just when you entered the shower, I was going to go up to my room, but something made me stop, I came back and everything you saw in the bathroom happened.She looked at me red with grief without believing what she heard, but then she changed her face and told me.-Ahh, no wonder, from that day on you were more... and you left the bedroom door open for me.... -She wanted to cover her mouth, but a smile of mine made her realize, "You knew I was spying on them before Sunday?-Of. We sat there for what felt like an eternity, her hand exploring my breast to learn all of the best ways to make me moan. All the while our tongues cuddling and making a gentle love all of their own.Eventually she pulled back from the kiss, my lips reaching out to hold on to hers with no avail and I realized she was crying. "I love you Amanda," she told me. "I think I've always loved you. I know I've wanted to kiss you since I was very young. Ever since I learned about sex and began touching. Many times she and I had discussed taking the ‘great American road trip’, but time and family pressures had prevented us from ever fulfilling Jill’s dream.But as she talked about the trip that was needed, crisscrossing across the country, she told me she planned to keep a journal and I could almost smell her excitement and anticipation. How could I say no, even if the trip wouldn’t be with me but would be with another guy?~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Friday at work wasn’t a day I.