." His hands glided from the edges of her breasts down to her hips, his mouth on her stomach. She felt his tongue lick and then the soft love bites ...n her hips. Impatient, she shifted her legs back and forth trying to ease the ache between her thighs. "Please..." Trembling at his husky laugh, she moaned as his fingers dipped inside her damp panties. She could feel his thumb lightly brush her clit. Her hands clutched the headboard of the bed. "Lorena Jo, open this damn door!"Lorena Jo Davis. If she was around to hear it anyway. Mom had banished her to her room for the morning, so that she could “learn how to treat her relatives properly.”“Here, let me help you up.” Grandpa said as his fingers gripped my wrists lightly, pulling me up and out of the water as he stood. For a moment he let me dangle over the edge, playfully, like he was going to toss me back into the water.“Stand right there, I’ll grab a towel.” He turned around almost as quickly as my feet reached the tile. His arms. "And I was not supposed to make her cry. Shit. I hugged her gently."Please Sam, do not cry. It was not your fault, you could not know. I'm not blaming you." But you must hate me now." Trust me, I don't. Maybe we can think about going out some time later. OK?"Talk about lighting up. She nodded and I wiped away the tears she had and kissed her forehead before going away. I was a bit worried about that promise I made. I really was not sure if I would ever be up to it.By the end of the day I. He was never the same since. Dessie does have a mean streak in her when someone pisses her off. (You know, come to think of it, most Okie women are real vicious when they get pissed.) Anyway, after that Mister Muffet just stayed clear of her. He figured it was easier to ignore her than to try and control her and have to endure another titty attack.Any way, we used to be "an item" back in high school. Actually, what that really meant was that as long as we was going steady, she promised she.