Of course, she did notice, as he was being plainly obvious, but she wanted him to have a look, to see what he couldn’t have, make him sweat. Finishi...g her last crust of pizza, she ran her finger through a spot of tomato sauce, placing it on her tongue seductively before drawing it out, moaning “Mmmmm, that was delicious.” She made a point of stretching as she stood up, pressing her tits against the thin fabric of her tank top. “Hey, I was wondering, d’you mind if I go and sun myself outside?. "What word shall we use?" he said."How about 'baseball?'" Nancy asked. "You like the game. Mention baseball if you think we should make an excuse then leave." Okay, I'll use the code word, you think up some excuse, you're good at that sort of thing." I'm good at some other things too, sweetie-pie," Nancy chirped as she gave his dangling dick a friendly squeeze."I'm up for fun and games, Nance," Phil laughed, "are you?" I think we should hold off for now. I mean, what if Dick and Jane are super. Well, almost a girl's body. I instantly realized that I was no great shakes as a girl. It was obvious that when I wrote my story I had concentrated on the two primary areas of a seventeen-year-old boy's lust. I had done fairly well in the breast, waist and hip department but that was about all I had done well in. The face in the mirror was a boy's face, as were the shoulders arms and hands. My feet were too big and my legs were damned ugly. I was very disappointed with the results of my first. Maybe it was the idea that he hadn't touched a woman in years and he yearned for hot young flesh. I could feel his eyes ravishing my body. I felt my pussy pulsate and it shocked me a little. I couldn't possibly be turned on by HIM! But I couldn't deny that I was. I've had sex with a few guys, but none had ever made me feel the wet heat that was swelling at the apex between my thighs. My clit ached under the pressure of my white lace panties. I imagined him kneeling in front of me, hiking up.