But she was supposed to wait for it until she fell in love and got married. It was a funny thing. Grandfather wouldn't say anything more about who boy... had sex with or where or when, but he was very vocal that she wait no matter what.Leanna sighed and thought, 'Wait for what? For who?' She didn't have a clue. And she was afraid that if she waited too long, it would never happen.She finally gave up the assessment of her body, donned the nightgown and got into her bed. Blowing out the candle, she. She wasn’t the prettiest girl I knew and was always a little on the sidelines, so to speak. That all changed when we ended up at the same local college. What was a mild interest was fueled by the raging hormones and lonely nights away from home. The tension between us was what you could call thick. Becky had a plain face and was about 5’3”, with shoulder length brown hair. Thin, but had that soft, curvy, sort of build that a girl that has never worked out a day in her life has. She had a. You're crawling around trying to look up our skirts and see our panties; but since we aren't wearing any I'm afraid your efforts are in vain," she said with a laugh.John snuck up on her from behind. He too was on all fours. He looked up her skirt to her naked ass and pussy and spoke loudly, "I don't know if I'd put it exactly that way Georgette. It's quite a treat to see your bare beaver!"The startled woman jumped at the sudden loud voice and the breath John was blowing on her pussy, "You. “They’re in the usual place, dear,” she sighed.“That man must be her husband,” I thought, looking at the two of them.“Oh, hello there!” the man said, noticing me sitting there on the sofa as he finally looked up from the phone.“Good afternoon, sir,” I smiled at him.“Who is this lovely young friend of yours?” he asked his wife.“She’s not my friend, Kevin. She’s here for the maid job,” she told her husband, “Her name is Emily.”“Ah! Of course,” Kevin smiled, “You don’t look that old to me,.