I let you say good-bye to the kid but you saw what the wife was like. Better not push our luck."The two head out to the car and Amy gets helped inside... As her attention is elsewhere, Amy flashes her royal blue panties out from under near her cheerleader skirt for a second time that day. This time, however, her audience is much closer and gets a way better look as her legs linger open for a couple of seconds. Soon the door closes and the driver seat is occupied and the two of them are on their. " Yeah," I muttered in agreement, watching out of the corner of my eye as she stripped off her work uniform to reveal the tank top underneath. It was such an unconsciously sexy gesture that I was hard instantly."I'm not thinking about him ever again," she sighed, tossing her wavy brown hair over one petite shoulder; her hair looked so soft I just itched to touch it. "I'm a strong, independent woman; I don't need a boyfriend." She giggled semi-drunkenly into her beer.I chuckled, raising my beer. “They haven’t,” said Jennifer, oblivious of what her mother had said.“How about kisses?” asked Mindy. “You had any good kisses yet?”Jennifer felt her face heat up. “Not really.”“What do you mean not really?”“A guy named Henry asked me to dance at the Freshman Mixer. And when the dance was over he kissed me. I didn’t know he was going to, and he did it so fast I didn’t even realize what he was doing until it was over.”“So sad,” sighed Mindy. “Kids these days have no idea how to...” She didn’t. But I was getting what I wanted – advice and comfort – and the items here looked like they were well made.Over the next hour, she had equipped me with a number of toys – some of which you’ve seen – plus some light advice and suggestions, as well as a handful of books, both fact and fiction.The total was a bit eye-watering, but I paid it without a quiver. She had been incredibly helpful.**“Were you attracted to her?” Sir asked me.“What?” I said. “She’s a woman!”“Yes, so you said, and a very.