Thoughts of her filled his mind. How soft and velvety and creamy she felt. It was enough to cause him to lose control right then. He noticed her littl... gasps as he dipped first one finger, then two into her depths and sliding them out again found her clit. The sweet torment was too much. She was squirming on the edge of the sink, on the edge of ecstacy. He put his face in her dress. Used his tongue like she had never known was possible. Flicked it in and out of her sweetness and encircled her. Stephaniefilled that void many times over. She was a mother or bigsister figure that he longed to have. Kevin loved the waysStephanie helped him with his feminine side.Finally, Kevin decided to propose to her. They went to theGreenwich Village restaurant where they had met. Kevin wentas Cindy in a fine dinner dress. When Cindy popped the bigquestion, Stephanie gleefully said, "Yes, my pretty doll!"A nearby table heard the proposal and started clapping.Soon, the whole restaurant was. That night I was thinking about what I could have done earlier in the day, things like, should I have tried to kiss?, should I have grabbed her by the ass and groped her back?, I got so carried away with my thoughts I just had to relieve myself, and I had and brilliant evening masturbating. When Wednesday came I told myself that I had to make sure if she was making her move on me, I had decided that if we were alone and she groped me again, or just implied that she wanted to take it further,. She pushes the door open, leaving behind the gardening tools and her panties on the floor. She doesn’t even bother to pull her shirt down and instead just leaves her breasts exposed.She glances around the shop, and with the exception of a few juices on the floor where Max was fucking her mother, the place looks like it normally does. Then something catches her eye. There is a door slightly ajar that she can’t recall ever seeing before now. From it, she hears voices.Slowly, Tiffany walks toward.