He smiled but said nothing.Ann's mother asked me a million questions. Her father just continued to smile at Ann and I. He winked at us as we headed fo... the door. He then said, "have a good time."Ann was wearing her typical attire, a colorful blouse and snug fitting blue jeans. Her blouse seemed a bit too small. Ann's breasts were small, about the size of oranges. However, her tight blouse tended to show them off.During the 10 mile ride to town and the A&W, Ann sat near the passenger door. We. “Yeah, I am through growing out, now if I could just get about two or three inches taller to make it easier to kiss you.” Which she just did to prove her point.After that wonderful kiss, I said, “Until you do, why don’t you try taller heels? As good as your legs look in two inch heels, if you went to three inch, you would get the two-for-one of being an inch taller and your legs looking that much better.”“You are so good for my ego, Sweetie,” she said, leaning into me.“Anything you want to do,. Sure do, I replied. There was an old carpet rolled up in the corner of the garage. I unrolled it and Melody lay down, removed her panties, raised her knees and moved them apart revealing a beautiful pink pussy peeking through her wispy cunt hair. It was wet with moisture and her pussy lips were swollen and pouty. I kneeled down between her legs and moved my face into her crotch. The odor was intriguing and I couldn't wait to taste her. With my fingers I spread her pussy lips and began licking. She stood completely naked to him now and Steven realized she wore neither a bra or panties. Her perfect womanhood was on display for him and he realized they were alone. This entire place was now his according to the documents and he felt a sudden pride and ownership.His cock began to quickly swell in his slacks and the receptionist’s white eyes were looking down at it. She bit her lip and seductively walked toward him.“You don’t want me to dance, do you, Steven? You want me to take control.