The skirt looked even shorter though and I wondered if she’d worn it deliberately for that reason.“You look lovely again Candy.” I smiled as I o...ened the door.“Thank you,” she returned my smile, “Did you enjoy my panties?”“I slept with them on my face,” I said, “So that your smell was in my nose all night.”“Ooh, that makes me feel all funny.”“It made me feel all horny,” I replied.“Shall I start by washing the dishes?” She asked.“Yes please.”“Right, I’ll just put my apron on.” And she. ”I was amused at her squeamishness and suddenly grabbed the collar of her shirt, pulling her down to me and placing a kiss hard on her mouth. She tasted very sweet, almost like her lipstick was made from sugar, and had the sweetest smell about her too. Her skin was soft and warm, and I closed my eyes, just breathing in the sensation.She was shocked, and stunned, and so at first she did nothing against it, but after a moment she mumbled under the kiss. I let go of her and she stammered: “I .... He handed her a little bottle of lube for the toy. She got up to go inside to put her toy in plus but he stopped her. "Put it in right where you are," he instructed. She was already wet with anticipation and this made it worse/better. She placed a small amount of lube on the vibe and looked cautiously around the now crowded pool . Boldly, she stood up facing him. Feigning adjusting her bikini bottom, she discretely slipped her hand in the front of them and slid the toy inside. He could see her. I'd gotten her hair cut short, very short with a part combed and cut into it on the left side. It was perfect, and rather expensive for just getting a lot of hair removed, I thought. There hadn't been a whole lot of styling to be done and Lilah looked like a boy. A very attractive boy to be sure. A pretty boy with effeminate mannerisms and a sweet, high pitched voice, but a boy nevertheless. The same way someone seeing me would think I was nothing but girl, Lilah was all boy as she stood.