The sweat makes her body glisten and the small rivulets run down between her glorious breasts. I have been known to take advantage of her skimpy outfi...s and use our sweat to help things along."I'm done. It's getting too hot. Time for a shower." The sweat was pretty much pouring off her."I'm not quite ready to quit. Couple things I wanna get finished before I'm done."I turned to watch her go back in the house. I love seeing her cute ass wiggle under so little material. And seeing that cute. "I forced myself to keep looking up at Mommy and said, "We gotta go findthat hippie chick fatht tho she can thtop thith."She smiled and held her arms out and said, "Oh, but can't I give you a hugfirst?" No! We hafta try to get her to turn uth back before thith goeth too far."It was hard to sound convincing with such a high, squeaky little voice.When did it get like that?"Just one hug? For Mommy?"I realized how much I wanted to give in, so I forced my anger to pushback. "No, no!" I stamped my. Her hair was longer than the last time I saw her, now falling well below her shoulders. As I climbed the steps to her porch, she ran to meet me and gave me a quick hug and a kiss on the cheek. ‘It’s so good to see you again Dusty!’ she exclaimed. ‘How was your trip?’ ‘Better than last time and I slept most of the way across the country so I don’t feel jet lagged.’ ‘Come sit on the swing with me and tell me all about your adventures since I saw you last,’ she ordered, taking my hand in hers. We. How long was the parade route, anyway? Then I remembered--afterthe parade, where would I be? Surely the men's room here would be saferthan any public men's room at the other end of the parade route... Therewas so much I didn't know about what lay ahead for me this day."Take your gloves off first," Lisa said.I gingerly pulled at the fingertips of my gloves. "He looks so ladylikewhen he does that!" Carrie gushed as I slid the gloves off my arms."Try not to wrinkle them," Lisa said. "Did you.