Touch it softly ... touch it for me," Katrinawhispers as if she is right next to me.My hand eases down, starting at the waist; my fingers feel the sat...n,easing my fingers forward toward the bulge. I gasp softly. I hear a softgiggle from Katrina over the speaker phone. My finger stretches, and mybody tenses my cock quivers sharply to life at the first touch. "It...it feels good Kat. I can hardly believe how it feels."There is a pause, unbeknown to me, she intentionally allows me to ponderand. The dress cut off about 3 inches above the knees. Alma wore black thigh high stockings under it. She could feel her black lace panties moistening at the thought of modeling for these guys. She reached in the dress top and adjusted her large breasts in their black lace strapless demi-cup bra. She managed to create more cleavage and then prepared herself to walk back to the main room.When she walked in, she saw that the three guys had taken seats and had a porno playing on the television. Alma. Ryan said his line and hesitantly moved to give me a hug. Instead of forcing him into my arms, I placed my arms around his neck and drew him down. Tilting my face upward, I stretched up onto my toes and kissed him. The moment our lips touched, it felt right. Even though we had never kissed before, it felt familiar and special. Ryan didn’t kiss back, at first; he hesitated and then sank into my mouth. His lips were soft and warm. An energy flowed between us initiating a fire of desire. The kiss. We hurried and got all our work done in record time and were back eating breakfast by nine o'clock. After we were done I started out to complete some of the list of small jobs Uncle Bill had given me a list of. One was painting a shed out behind the house. I got every thing ready, ladders, brushes paint and rags. The shed was directly behind the house where Cheryl's bedroom window faced. I thought nothing of it till I was all set up and painting when I noticed her walk past the window. She had.