"I'm Pete." he responds taking my hand but not shaking it as I expect. Instead he brings it up to his lips and gives it a kiss. "A beautiful name for ... beautiful lady, against a beautiful setting. No wonder I was drawn out here." He winks at me and smiles. I can't help myself and I giggle a little bit. Hoping I didn't offend him I quickly explain that no one has ever kissed my hand like that before. "I like to be different. It keeps me memorable in a good way." He says by way of explanation.. ” I looked down and saw exactly what she meant: the bouncing, rubbing and my brief fantasizing about my future had my nipples hard and fully extended against the thin material of the blouse. “Oh, God!” I gasped, covering the protrusions with my hands.Kathy laughed and reached over to pat my thigh. “Relax, darling,” she encouraged. “I’m the only one who can see you now.” I pulled my hands away, still staring down at the twin bullets stretching my blouse. “I will say that you’d be great in a wet. Strangely enough, my aunt never brought the whole shoe sniffing situation with me. It was like it never happened in the first place. I felt very ashamed around her, but at the same time I was still turned on by her feet. I decided to go downstairs and watch TV and escape what I felt was a tense situation. Before I got to the TV, I went to the washroom which was also located downstairs. As I entered, I saw in the corner of the bathroom was a laundry basket. Being curious and hopeful I’d find a. Her flesh was so soft and smooth, felt like my fingers were caressing a melting butter cube, caressing all over her inner and outer thighs then I slowly and gently started kissing and licking her on her highs and kept going up, and over her abdomen and reaching over her belly and nelly button, gently caressing it with my finger tips and gently blowing air over her belly button and licking it with the tip of my tongue and kept moving the gown further up and kept kissing licking and caressing at.