I inched up close to her and breathed on her neck. She sighed as she tried to clean her hands.I wrapped my arms around her and washed my hands with he...s. She lathered soap on our hands as the bulge in my pants rubbed against her ass and she sighed and exhaled sharply as we washed our hands clean. She wiped her hands off and then turned around to face me. She looked into my eyes as she wiped my hands, and then she walked in closer and embraced me.My shoulder soaked in her warm breath as my neck. By now, it had accumulated to a depth of over two-and-a-half feet.BethAnn remembered the "silent stepping" lesson she'd received and practised her new-found skill to the best of her abilities. While there were a few twigs that crackled under her weight, by the time they'd left the dense stands she was walking almost as silently as her guide, and Colin found himself grinning at the results of her efforts.They skirted around the edge of the meadow, then entered another dense piece of forest.. .. welcome home!" Where's Carolyn?" he asked. The last thing he felt like doing was eating, but after washing his hands, he sat down at the table anyway."Oh, Mom's out with a friend. She ought to be back soon!" Bennie replied."What friend is this that she's seeing so much of?" Oh, I think she has lots of different ones!" Tim replied ambiguously.Don tried some of his lamb chop, cooked to perfection by the twins, but he still wasn't hungry. There was an empty feeling in the pit of his stomach, as. Fortunately for me, I had scored a single and had all the privacy I could want. Tossing my bag on the floor and setting my keys on the desk, I proceeded to change into my running gear. Off came the oversized sweatshirt, the skinny jeans, and the low-top Converse. Soon I found myself standing before my mirror, studying my body.I was definitely a late bloomer; always rail-thin, more boyish than feminine. Over the past few months, I had noticed soft curves had begun to appear along my hips. My.