Within 15 minutes, she was back but carrying a pink bag that looked tobe holding a few things. "I'm all set, are you ready to go hun?" sheasked. I sto...d up, gave her a quick kiss and we headed back out into themall. "So what did you wind up buying" I asked. "Remember that surpriseI mentioned to you this morning? Well it is in the bag and you will findout later. I am just about worn out form all of this shopping, how aboutyou taking me home so we can relax?" she said with a wink.I tried to break. “Well Peter” she said, “where would you like to start?”Not waiting for my answer she kissed me gently on my lips, a kiss like none that I had ever experienced, her tongue striking into my mouth and touching mine in a way I could never imagine, my naked body stiffening in a display of sexual tension, as her hands led mine to her housecoat buttons.One button at a time the pink towelling parted, revealing as it did her magnificent chest, her nipples brown and stiffly protruding.The kiss over she. It's just that I wanted to go to this dance with you."I had already paid for the tickets, $24.00 for the two of them. I had gotten the money from my mother. She couldn't refuse to give me the money for a high school dance. Every dance the high school held, provided her with a fresh crop of new students. A lot of these new students were boys, who were looking for a couple of quick lessons, just enough so they wouldn't make total fools of themselves out on the dance floor. How would I explain to. The young woman was wearing shower sandals, high cut blue cotton panties and a thin t-shirt that made it obvious there was nothing under it but Pam. Her hair, longer by a good bit than most of the girls cut theirs, hung around her shoulders, wet from the shower she must have just vacated. Droplets of water fell from it. Isobel suppressed another swallow as two drops fell onto the coed's breast, right where her nipple pressed against the now nearly see-through material.Pam took only a few.