.."I was about to make mention of kicking her ass but I caught myself. I think she knew what I was going to say because she stuck her tongue out."Are ...ou any good?" I asked.She bit her lower lip and nodded. It was about two steps above adorable."Look at this way," she said with a sultry smile. "You get to hold my hand and I bought a pair of tights to wear. Every time you fall you will be on eye level with my butt. Does that sound more interesting now?"She had a good point.I had a couple of. So, I laid next to him sharing a curious smile. I put my legs high up and let him take my stockings off. He spread my legs and could see the majority of a glistering, shaved pussy of mine, since the thong was more of a strap than a real cover. Plus that strap was a mess, which has been slowly flowing onto the bedsheets to my shameful feelings. Stan shook his head in disbelief. He rolled the nylons up my legs. I supposed he was going to take care of the pants, or to hopefully kiss me at least,. ' And a few seconds later, 'Going out after supper and spending the night with T, you OK with that?' 'You bet. I'll get some work done while you're gone.' 'How long before you get here?' she asked. 'About an hour or so.' 'OK, shopping but I'll be there. Love you!' I asked Trevor, "Any plans for supper?" He told me that as far as he knew, we were going out together to a steak house not far from the hotel and that Cheryl had made reservation for 7 PM. Soon enough we were pulling into the hotel. Don’t pull at the reins, though. Buttercup stops on a dime, and if you aren’t ready, you’ll fly right over her head. When you’re ready to stop, just lean back and tug them enough to let her feel it. Don’t jerk them!”This time he asked her if she was ready and, when she nodded nervously, he gave a “Heayah” kind of sound. Buttercup launched ahead like a rocket, and by the time Brenda had let out the breath she had been unconsciously holding, and took another, she felt like she was flying.This.