Her long blonde hair had red highlights, and she wore a pair of navy blue slacks with a matching pair of high heels. If I had to hazard a guess, I’d...say she was in her early thirties.Standing at the counter with her back to us, I watched as she picked up the otoscope, reflex hammer and ophthalmoscope. She took a moment and said, “Mr. Gregory, remove your gown for the exam.” “Is that really necessary?” I asked, as I looked over at Alyssa rubbing her pussy and kneading her tits through her. Dressing quickly, Brad drove her back to her car at the office.They French kissed in the car for several minutes and then Jan broke away. "Enough for now! I've got to get home before Pete becomes suspicious!"Jan arrived home to find Pete sound asleep. She looked at her husband lying in the bed and thought, "I do love you. This is just a fling. I'm sure I will tire of Brad in a short while. You'll never ever know and we'll live as husband and wife until our dying days."From that evening for the. For just a little thing – just a little girl slowly nearing her sixth birthday, that little kid – when she was squealing and having a ball – could move through blankets and covers like a weasel and she’d discovered that her new mother was extremely ticklish. When it had happened, the two of them playing like that, there was the … lack of sophistication that one could expect from somebody that young and her tickles could be closer to pokes then, but they’d just ended up in a ball of blankets. Opening scene:Woman’s bedroom. Not fancy. There’s a bureau. There’s a nice woman’s dressing table with a mirror against the wall.The door opens and a young, attractive woman [Stephanie] walks in. She has jeans and a somewhat plain shirt. She isn’t really dressed sexily, but the jeans hug her enough to tell that she’s attractive and desirable. Her hair’s in a scrunchy. She’s carrying a plain, medium size purse. She’s in shoes with a low heel. When she opens the door and enters the room we hear.