I turn to face you and I smile silently. My fingertips touch your hair, your face, your lips, softly touching you. You see the rope on my bed and lo...k at me nervously. I smile again and silently point out a flower and feather. I pull you closer to me, my hands slowly roaming your body as I kiss along your neck. You moan softly and bite you lower lip a little. You start to tingle and become warm all over, still nervous but curious. I walk you to the bed and I slowly undress you. I walk. It was dinner time and Grace was making dinner for the both of us. She skipped over to me like a kid and planted a wet kiss on my lips with a quick "Hi Daddy"! Damn! She looked sweet in Daisy Dukes and I couldn't have cared less how much they cost, they were.....priceless. The bottoms of her tanned cheeks were saying hello to me when she bent down to open the oven door. I've long forgotten to feel guilty about the pleasure she gives to me. One thing that turns me on to no end is the tan. .. I heard him yell out as he fell and rolled down a tiny hill.I ran around the front of the truck and saw him sprawled out on the ground, pants around his knees damn near covered in mud. It would have been funny had he not been sprawled out on top of one of the many small cacti that littered the landscape.“Steve ... you Ok?” I asked as I rushed to his side.“Needles!” He shouted to me. “Ow ... ow ... ow ... Needles!”“Don’t move.” I told him. He laid as still as he could as I assessed the. "Jeanette giggled as she surreptitiously hefted the cup of her hand underJulia's breast and gently 'weighed' it."Mmmm, they are quite full and firm, aren't they?" Stoppit!" squeaked Julia, "people will see, and you're not my mistressyet!" I'd like to be. How long will I have to wait?" You'll have to come to the final year auction and speak with MistressJanet. She always likes to check out any ordinary girls who haven't beenpupils at her academy. If she's happy about a budding relationship.