I could see how Papa Jung was going to fix it, but the Corn and apple pie had done me in as well.After we ate and talked some, Mama Kate excused herse...f to shower and then head to bed. Ilsa and I sat on the sofa and watched a tape as Mama Kate went upstairs to bed. As she walked through the hallway toward the stairs, I was surprised to see that I could see right through her nightgown from the light in the kitchen behind her, showing a full bush and her ample and slightly saggy breasts swaying. I had a best, BEST friend named Lauren. She had flawless, smooth, peach colored skin and big blue eyes. Her hair was a beautiful auburn color and spiraled down past her shoulders. And her lips were plump and curved perfectly. We did everything together. One night we decided she should stay the night at my house, since my parents were gone for the weekend and we could talk about things a little more private. My body filled with excitement when I heard the doorbell ring and ran downstairs to. They were small dashes resembling the lines of perforated paper, but turning from red to a deep blue. Her nipples were throbbing from the pain but were also aroused by evidence of the hardness. Now she could enjoy the reward of my play. I pulled an exam glove out of the valise and pulled it over my right hand, letting the cuff snap in place. The women knew that sound from having been to the gynecologist. No one was sure what I was going to do until I took out a tube of lubricant and began. My eyes watched as she walked, the way the dress moved, her slight sway. We arrived at the table, seated across from each other for only until our drinks arrived. Our conversation continued as I moved next to her. Similar to our previous conversations, interrupted only by our order. The food was exquisite, through the laughter I couldn't stand it. Finally I piped up "What took you so long to get ready?"The laugh was perfect in between bites. "You really want to know?” I couldn't withhold my.