Pressing up against you, my hand travels down beneath your sweater. Your dress is so loose, my hands cupping your ass, so warm and soft. My desire is ...rowing, matched only by your own, and so you murmur your approval as my fingers slowly draw up the hem of your dress. The warmth of my fingers is heightened by the coolness of the breeze, and my heart speeds up as my fingers glide along the smoothness of your skin. Slowly climbing up your thigh, my finger does a little dance, our kiss has become. It was so beautiful and soft like a baby's bottom. Austin and I have been in the same apartment for three months now, but never talked. So when I walked up to him from down the hall, he was surprised. "Hi, my name is Dane, I found out you moved here a while back," I said. "Hi, my name is Austin," he said. He had a girly voice. Which was great because I always fantasized the other male playing the bitch in the relationship. My cock hardened, I wanted to fuck his ass up until he screamed. "Do you. Lottie, in particular, got on well with Pam, sometimes talking rather too much about how wonderful she was when they were together and Pam elsewhere."Oh crap, Lottie!" Chris exclaimed. "She's not that great. And anyway she'll have to leave soon when she finds a place of her own to stay."Lottie seemed very downhearted at this. She went untypically quiet and picked at the little scab on her elbow."Do you think so?" Of course! It's not like she's Dad or anything, is it?"One evening, Pam knocked on. She had seamed stockings to accentuate her legs and silver strappy CFM heels to give her a bit more height. Overall she looked magnificent, and Kevin stood there mouth agape as she slowly walked up to him."You like?" she asked. He answered her question by taking the girl in his arms. He looked at her for a moment and Mi-Cha waited anxiously for his next move. Her eyes darted back and forth as she searched his face for his reaction. Then she got it as he leaned forward and kissed her softly on.