My eyes break away from your leg and turn towards yours. I'm amazed with their color, studying the shape your eyelids create around them, the way your...lashes protrude from the edges, how no one else could make these features as feminine and tender as you do.I move my gaze down, tracing around your lips with it, looking across your left cheek, along your jawline, towards your ear. Using my eyes to caress your neck, to “feel” every freckle I see as I scan your shoulder. My lips part slightly at. ’ Maggie laughed, and I just about fell off of the bench. ‘Is that your idea of a proposal?’ I demanded. Cien shrugged. ‘Let us see who shall win this. I will give you three days to be ready.’ I stood up, which was a mistake after the fact as all my muscles started screaming. ‘Your on buddy!’ I said. I felt myself sway and tried to correct it myself. I ended up almost falling in the mud at my feet. Instead I was hoisted up onto some very tall man’s arms. I looked up, disgruntled at Cien.. Her tight flat stomach was showing, just a couple of inches below her tshirt, soft but firm, beautifully defined. Side on I could see the shape of her perfectly pert tiny teen tities, pointy nipples pushing against the fabric of her thin tshirt, definitely bra less. My cock was so hard as I imagined running my fingers along the inside of her thigh and up under her skirt, Jasmines legs opening a little more as I reach the soft mound of flesh hidden there, my other hand tracing tiny circles. I shrugged. I wasn't doing her any favors by letting her sit in front of my TV doing nothing. Most TV shows probably sucked intelligence out of her brain and made it harder to study.There was a knock on my door ten minutes later."Can I come in?" Jenny said. She had her book bag over her shoulder."Is that your homework?" Yes," she said with an overly dramatic sigh. It made me smile."You're just in time. I'm making dinner." I'm hungry." Then come on." What do you mean?" You're going to help make.