He turned his bike and hopped it up onto the sidewalk and stopped in front of the cosmopolitan couple, blocking their path. “I hear you’re interes...ed in meteors.”“Capital.” Mark exchanged a quick look with his wife and then offered Patrick a broad smile. “How can we be of service, young man?”“Well, I’m interested too. Name’s Patrick Lannit.” Patrick stuck out his hand. This sort of introduction really was out of character. It felt good. A welcome change.“Mark and Donna Farmer.” Mark shook. I told her not to worry as I was just steadying her and happy to do it and the fact she had no male figure in her life meant she was missing out. I told her it was perfectly normal for a ‘father and daughter’ to act like that, she seemed very relaxed with that.“Would you like to see them again?” I asked her, “Could I?” she asked, “Only if you don’t mind” she continued. “Well, I guess it would be OK, seeing as you have never seen a guy in undies before” and I proceeded to stand up and take of my. She grabbed a beer opened it and handed it to him. He took a long drink. She smiled at him as she opened hers and took a sip. She handed him his sandwich and stared at him. Luke didn't notice. Molly pulled her knees against her chest and rested her chin on them still staring with a little school girl grin. Luke looked up."What?! Do I have something on my face?" No, I just love you," she replied. Luke smiled and said, "I love you too." Molly put her hand on Luke's thigh. "Oh baby your all wet!". I see the shoes near the doorand I find myself taking short quick steps on the balls of my feet tocross the room. I'm dancing? I'm frolicking? What is this? I'm socharged! I scoop up the shoes and dive on the bed.I place the shoes next to the rest and grab the socks. I pull one up eachleg. The socks end at my knee but my fingers keep going up the skirt. Irub the hem sensually and then trace my fingers along my thighs."Ahhh..." I sigh audibly.My hair's on end. My legs twitch. I linger on my.