"Thank you for doing this for me." Hey no sweat." He chuckled kindly."No really thank you." Angie stood on her tip toes and pecked Phillip lips. Phill...p stood there stunned. He's been with girls before but this felt different for him."You're such a nice a girl." Phillip said "You didn't have to do that." I know... Angie said. Angie herself was feeling weird as well unsure of what these mixes of emotions were about. Frustration clouded her thoughts but was more condensed with love than anything. It was making me angry how dare a small boy calling me by name and telling dear but at the same time something was attracting towards him next day i was wavering but alas i ended up getting in his bike and as usual he picked me up in the eve and came home .By 7 he entered my house and was chatting with my mum with an eye on me and he came near me. i was in my skirt and a sleeveless tops . he just came and whispered in my ears i want a lip lock honey and watching my mum gave a soft mild kiss in. This was too good an opportunity to throw away and not add to my wanking material. I’d switched it on just before she locked the door, hoping to catch her moving around in various poses before finalising.“Of course you could lie down, classic pose you know, but of course that might tire or make you ache...” “Well let’s get on and try things shall we?” Monica announced undoing her belt, the slippery garment was discarded round her feet. Fuck me!!!! Bare faced naked, she stood in the sunlight,. Getting dressed like this had now becomesecond nature, but today it felt worse than normal. I took out a whiteshort sleeved blouse from my closet and put it on, and like most of myblouses, the buttons only just closed over my enormous bust. I steppedinto my new skirt, and pulled it up, before sitting down to sort outmy hair and makeup. As was normal for work days, I pinned my hair up.I hated having long hair, and hated it when it blew around my face,and then started on my makeup. I really was.