Both threatened to overwhelm the young woman. Pull yourself together, she scolded herself. She wandered over to one of the wooden benches and sat down... carefully smoothed out her tiny pleated mini-skirt over her legs, and then tried to cover up as much of her slim thighs as she could. It didn’t help very much because her outfit was much too small, which made her pussy feel warm and a little tingly. A too-short skirt displayed her long, smooth legs wonderfully, but made Charlotte feel a little. Her thoughts had begun to gel.She could actually see the change in his eyes. It was something that made her feel weak ... defenseless. His eyes became sharp ... almost predatory ... as if he might consume her. He got to his knees, and the soft thing she had just felt a few seconds ago was again long and hard, as if by magic.“You want me to put this in you ... like this?” he asked. His voice was husky, as his hand slowly stroked his cock. “Without anything to protect you?”She had to lick her. She was smiling and she looked so good I could have jumped her. She’s dressed like Sue and she has makeup on just like Sue. My Mom has always been pretty – Now, she’s fucking beautiful since she’s started dressing modern and wearing makeup. Jean and Josie were wearing makeup too ... and by the time we’d backed out and headed up the road ... that was all they were wearing.“Let Jean drive. She’s got her license. Mom and Mr. Gene ... I mean Dad ... told me today I could get mine as soon as I take. The thought sent an icy chill through me, in fact I might not have gotten off the elevator if Cindy hadn't been standing right in front of it when the doors opened. I took one look at her and exclaimed, "My God, you're beautiful!"When she smiled I noticed for the first time that she had three dimples, one on each side and the cutest little one on her chin. She lightly tapped my nose with her index finger, "My dear Chris, you should never use the Lord's name when you're fibbing. It makes it into.