My heart pounded as we stepped up onto the front porch of the big old Mansard-roofed house. The front door swung open and there was my sweet Louise. ...She hugged me tightly for the longest time then whispered, "I can't believe you're really here. Please stay here with me forever." She broke off her embrace and all I could see were those sparkling dark eyes and her intensely erect nipples jutting out. When she helped me off with my sweater, she brushed it across my breasts as she hung it up. As I washed her between her legs she shuddered and leaned back against the wall, I asked her what was wrong, It feels funny, you touching me there Sorry, Ill let you wash yourself then No I like it, it just surprised me, thats all. I started to rub the soap on the sponge but she took it off me and told me to use my hand, I was a little confused, but I did as she asked. As I rubbed my hand over her slit she opened her legs a little wider and bent her knees a little, she closed her eyes and. He also let her know that his parents were going to be out late, so they would have his place to themselves after dinner.She teased him that she had to see how good the dinner was first, but then winked at him to avoid his protest. She would definitely have to fuck the boy again. That reminded her that she should probably check with Mr. Michaels to see if there were any rules for the night. He had told her early on that she could date freely, but she didn’t want to take any chances. . I so got this.I looked her right in the eyes as I asked her, “Who said I was holding it open for you anyway. If I hadn’t been doing it to be nice, the two girls in front of you would have run right into it. I would love to see their dazed looks when they found out, abruptly, that these were not automatic doors. That would have made me a real dick. Go stuff your attitude. Here. Open the damn door yourself, princess.”I let it go as I turned to walk towards my car.Whoops. Watch out for that door..