Surprised, he wondered out loud, "Why?"That question was answered when Andy told him that her short dress had bunched up a good bit during the night.K...ndall stammered as he slid out from the covers (still dressed in his clothes from last night), but his mind couldn't turn off the idea of what she must look like under those covers. Manners or not, he couldn't help but look back at her on the bed, before going down the hall and exiting into the bright light of morning.Blinking several times in. He picks me up and pins me against the wall kissing my neck, chest and breasts, playing with my hard nipples with his tongue and teasing them with his teeth gently. My pussy pulsating for him and growing wetter by the second. His hand slides down my chests, down my slender stomach and slowly his fingers move town towards my wet pussy and rub my aching clit. As he slides his fingers inside of me I moan deeply and he pins my body onto the railings against the wall. My legs parted and relaxed on. "I... may be late. Don't wait up! And one to a bed - it's a school night!"Twyla held the phone away from her staring at it like it had grown horns. What was this? Momma, out late? On a Tuesday? "Do you want to talk about this?" she queried."Um, not until there is something to say," Marion replied cautiously. "I'll... tell you later, if it proves worth it."That did it - there was a MAN involved, no doubt about it. Twyla nodded to herself. "I'll expect to hear an interesting tale!" she. "You're wrong Jenny, very wrong, he knows exactly how much you love him"Then to me she said softly,"You're a very astute man Danny, for a drooling idiot!" we all laughed at that, but she continued, "If you think that I'd ever try to take your sister away from you, you're wrong, very, very wrong"She smiled at Jenny again and said softly,"I would never go into a battle that I knew I couldn't possibly win, never!" I'm sure that the ride to the pub in Pete's old jalopy set my recovery back by at.