..” he groused.I chuckled, “Which is exactly how I felt when I had that same question asked incessantly!”“And why you shouldn’t harass me ab...ut it! I’m fine, Steve.”“For which I am extremely happy. I need some advice, Al.”“About?”“A friend of mine. And yes, this really is about a friend, not about me. I promise.”“That’s not exactly an introduction that bodes well.”“I have a friend who is in a situation similar to your situation with Angela. But it’s even more complicated because the father. He looked me up and down standing there in a skirt and blouse, highheels on, makeup on, my long hair pulled back with my hair band with apurse in my hand.He seemed confused at first. "Andy, dude what the fuck? Why are youdressed up like a girl?"I looked down, seeing the small bumps that my breasts created in myblouse, to the purse in my hands all the way down to my skirt andheels."Ben, there's something I need to tell you," I said.He went from being confused to being an asshole. "What? That my. She thought about what she had seen yesterday and wondered how far it would go. Gregg kissed like a pro, applying pressure with his tongue, heightening her lust with every passing second. He broke away and smiled at her. “How about I get to see you now?” All her worries disappeared as she filled with raw passion. Taking a step back, she tore open her pop-button blouse and threw it to the floor, revealing her black bra. For the first time in a long time she felt sexy, and kissed Gregg deep. She just lets you borrow it now and then!"Felicia giggled as the two of us headed for the shower together."No hanky panky in there, you two!" Patricia called out, "We don't have time for that!" Spoilsport!" I called back, but her point was well taken, and except for a few teasing touches here and there, the young teen and I managed to get cleaned off and toweled dry without too much delay.Edgar had the limo waiting for Felicia, and let her out as Patricia and I went to the library to greet her.