She smiled at me when I proudly announced that every article of clothing I owned was now clean. However her smile faded as I confessed that it was sti...l all sitting balled up in a giant laundry bag and a few laundry baskets. Just before she could launch into a lecture about doing things the right way, a plate of food was set before me.I glanced down at the cute little hand holding the dish and noticed the pretty pink nails that one typically didn't see on the hands of a waitress. I followed the. "Jennifer bit her lip. "Uh, no ... I think I'd rather play ... I know that no-one is going to do anything on purpose ... especially not with my big brother here to protect me." She winked at Donnie. "Besides ... I got a shirt on today." Great!" said Billy. "You get the ball then, Jennifer ... I forgot where you keep it." Likely story ... you just want to see what I look like when my shirt's wet." Jennifer snapped.George didn't help the situation any with his remark. "Oh yeah ... you looked damn. It will be easier on you.)I kept riding and was getting worried that I had missed her, so I returned to where we usually met and got the biggest surprise of my life ?- well second biggest surprise really. Leaning up against the fence near the baseball diamond was one of the most beautiful girls I had ever seen. Long brunette hair hung down past her shoulders and styled in a kind of wild sort of way, and wearing a heavy, dark gray, turtleneck sweater with tight jeans, which hugged her curvy. Why? Are you imagining what I am, that my fingers are so close to the source of your heat? Is your anticipation rising? You want me to touch you, don't you? But I sense that you are still a bit unsure of this. I am changing the pace now, and that will give you time to relax even more. Still kissing you, and enjoying warmth of your mouth, I am encouraging your jeans over the crest of your hips. Hope springs as you lift your bum off the sheets, allowing me to slide your pants further down. I am.