Maybe it is your attitude, but you appear different, more beautiful, erotic, stimulating to me.” He reached across with his other hand and stroked ...y long hair back from my face. “Am I imagining things, Tina?”I shifted the water bottle to my other hand and stroked her thigh up to her pussy, which was in easy access to my touch. “I think you are both correct, Sir, Ma’am. It is not a physical change, but attitudinal. I think deeper comfort and acceptance of her sexual being is being. I slowly inched my mouth up her legs and reached her thighs, squeezing them with arms and licking them. Looking up, I could see her cover her face with her arms in shyness. By now, I was devouring the sight of her crotch in her tight, black panties. I could very well see the wetness seeping through the panties. I kissed her over her panties. She slowly eased her thighs, giving me a full view of her crotch and I moved my bead in between burying my nose on her panties. The smell was great. The. ‘I’ll join you only if you want me to,’ I said as I kissed her hand. ‘I want the rest of the day to be all about you.’ She grabbed my hand with the one I kissed, ran her fingertips down the underside of my arm and across my chest to unfasten the buttons of my golf shirt, and circled her fingertips on the exposed skin of my chest. I really didn’t know which way this could go. ‘Do you remember how you seduced me to make love to you for the very first time?’ she asked. Twenty years ago. I was. His manhood enlarged, cum strewn, Brian went to the bathroom and cleaned himself. Days passed and Kandy and Brian always seemed to find a few minutes to spend together. Whether it's walking to class or meeting each other or the community mailbox or just to grab some coffee together on campus. One day Brian confided in Kandy the lack of mature girls there were to date. He complained that every girl he met at a party was a silly giggling freshman, or just wanted to hookup. He wanted more. Kandy.