?He nods his head and smiles as he looks at you, as you shuffle your feet a little looking at the ground. "Well little girl, what shall we do tonight?... he asks.You mumble something a little and shake your head. ?He stands there and looks at you for a few seconds, evaluating what to do perhaps or just not sure what do to. ?"How about I read you a nice story then little girl." he says.You start a little at this and glance up at him. ?"What? ?I can read my own stories." Now now, little girl. ?You. I stopped there for a while and gave a gentle squeeze.Then I moved further down with the bump of the bus I squeezed her breast. It gave her shivering and I start ejecting badly in my pant again. This was the first time I was squeezing a naked breast without cloth. I gave her a minute to gain sense and again started squeezing.This act continued my hand is hidden by her dupatta. My stop was approaching so I became more desperate to enjoy the moment more, Suddenly she moved my side and which. Let's get a couple those wine things she likes and that might make it easier to get her in the mood." We left the bar and stopped and bought some of those wine coolers that Louie liked, along with a couple cases of beer for Ken and I, and then headed home. Louie was happy to see us, as there wasn't much to do during the day except clean house and that wasn't much fun. We all sat down in the front room and had a drink. Louie was happy to see we had brought her something she enjoyed instead of. The sounds of her mom arriving home, probably slightly inebriated, had become a regular feature of her mom’s nights out. Zoe looked around her room, she found a short silk night dress on her chair, and pulled it over her head. Fixing her damp panties against her warm crotch was just a reminder of her frustration. The night dress just about covered her ass, but Zoe knew her mom would be too drunk to notice and that Zoe would have to help her to her room.As Zoe climbed down the stairs, her mom.