I felt a heat between my legs, my nipples were stiff, this girl was turning me on. We must have been talking for a while because the sky had clouded ...ver and it had turned cold. There was a crash of thunder and it started to pour with rain, it was almost tropical, the huge droplets that soak you instantly. Abi grabbed my hand and started running. "Come on, I only live round the corner, we're going to get soaked out here!" As we ran down the street holding hands I felt nervous, but excited and. ..i spread her legs and moved my tongue up her calfs, behind the knees, licking her delicate knees her outer thighs and then finally her inner thighs...i saw her white panties clearly for the first time...and what a sight it was...her crotch area was wet beyond words..she was so wet that her pubic hair was highlighted thru the transperent wetness of her panties...i moved my face closer to he inner thighs...i licked in circles and she was literally in tears...i moved my tongue at the edge of her. By the time I walked to the cafe where I was to meet Abby I knew I would still be early but that suited me as it would give me time to get my head into the right space. As a consequence of the warmth of the day, I had dressed in summer-like wear; jeans and a fitted shirt would certainly do for both meetings. I grabbed a table at the rear of the cafe and ordered a large cappuccino. As I waited for Abby to arrive I reviewed my collection of documents I had ready for Clare and literally demolished. Now although her mind seemed to have a permanent haze over it nowdays Tracey was still aware that a few days ago the idea of being stripped naked, for she was naked under the gown, by Mr Johnson while sitting on his lap would of sent her running and screaming from the room but now she just sat there quietly while he reached up and pulled the gown off her shoulders and down her arms. She didn't even resist when he pulled her arms up so he could pull them through the sleeves and with a little.