I raised her nighty and kissed her on her panty covered pussy. She refused to let me take it off; instead she just pulled me on top of herself, closed...her eyes and turned away. I again dry humped her to my climax.Sometime later the old lady went back to her house and I was back on my bed. I was not getting time alone with her and our beds were now separated by considerable distance. Out of sheer desperation one night, I got up and touched the night lamp with my legs. There was a loose contact. Soft fingers stroke me, coaxing wetness from my pussy. My hips sway back and forth with your touches.Your mouth licks every inch of me from my bottom up to my sensitive clit, where you linger – tasting, licking, and pleasing. As your fingers contribute, I feel my tummy tightening. Thoughts of your mouth and fingers overtake all others. My mind is trapped between my legs in these moments. As my breath quickens, I know relief will soon follow. You feel it coming, and apply more pressure, willing. OH NO, now Iam admitting it to myself. But the thought of someone thinking that Ilooked nice kind of intrigued me.As we walked through the mall I noticed more guys eyeing me up and down.I thought it was funny at first but then maybe the little bit of thefemale inside of me started to think that guys are only thinking aboutone thing, and it's not how my clothes look on. I mention this toMelanie and she giggled and said "Welcome to the world of things we allhave to put up with every day. You. "In her excitement, she had pushed him down flat on the floor. As she kissed him excitedly, her robe had burst open-, and her breasts had burst into full view. She lay on top of him looking down into his eyes. Tony was feeling very randy, as her body rubbed against his, and for a brief moment he responded, but his self control gradually exerted itself, and, he pushed himself upright, catching Anne Marie in his arms. He couldn't resist kissing her briefly on the lips, as he held her."No, listen.