My hand reached to touch this soft place. Just as my fingers were extended, I suddenly drew my hand back. It would awaken her. I did not want her to a...aken. I wanted to continue to explore her soft body. My eyes continued down her stomach to her navel, which seemed to invite me with a wink. Lower still was the lacy top to her panties. Not much material was used to make them. They were nearly sheer as well. Where the small triangle of cloth met the waistband there were soft pink flowers. I. She shouted “what are you doing?” I got scared and said with some hesitation ” I…. Thought ……u… Need…some ….help….so….soooo” I couldn’t even complete my sentence and she kissed me passionately and said “what took you so long” hearing this I picked her and took to her bedroom stripped her clothes off while she did the same with mine. I kissed her passionately with my tongue almost down her throat. We kissed and kissed and kissed for almost 30mins.she had a very sexy figure. I licked her breasts. " Oh, you! Stop being so practical. I want to be excited — let me!"Stan smiled at her, and asked, "If you're excited, does that give you more energy?" Hmm. It might very well, Stanley. Does that mean anything to you?" she asked him, arching her eyebrows at him. But Stan saw the glint in her eye."Yes, it does. It means I can take you upstairs and ravage you, you sexy young thing." Oh, you beast! Who will save me?" Anne cried, mopping her brow with one hand. Stan almost laughed aloud at her very. .. at me.My nose had suddenly been filled with the scent of something fruity ... peach? And when I looked down at her in confusion, our eyes met with a sizzle of electricity for just a moment.Flustered, I immediately let go of both her hands and backed away. "Uh, yeah. I think you've got it," I stammered.She sort of blushed demurely and coyly turned away, her face rotating toward the table but her eyes flashing back toward me. I simply turned around, forcing myself to concentrate on my own.