Andrea finally stopped talking and told her father that we needed to go to bed. He pulled his gaze away reluctantly and nodded slowly, as if being in ... trance. Andrea exchanged a quick glance with me and nodded. He stayed on her bed for a while longer before leaving the room, deep in some fantasy. Andrea laughed softly. "What was that about?" She asked, looking at me confused. I shook my head. "Not sure." I said, already knowing what he might've been thinking about. I shuddered slightly at the. His face so slowly moved to mine. He kissed me on the lips.It was a soft, warm kiss. His lips parted and his tongue teased mine. I opened my lips to let his tongue in. I felt a little sort of gasp deep in my throat. He must have heard it, too, cause about then, his big hands slipped down my back, all the way down below my butt cheeks. He picked me up off the floor and raised me up so we could really kiss.And we did. Lips in motion. Tongues wrestling. His tongue probing into my mouth. . I had to insure that she was protected and not allow raw emotions to take over.I led her over to a rock where I asked her to sit down. I put a pot on the fire, and then walked down to the shore to collect some water. I carefully washed her feet and checked for any cuts. I found several that I bandaged up. While Dawn sipped on some tea, I went over to my pack and pulled out a pair of my heavy socks. I placed them on Dawn's delicate feet and taped them at the top so they wouldn't fall down. I. .Lei mora, occhi verdi, un poco a mandorla, bella al naturale, un seno proporzionato con due capezzoli che dietro al costume erano sempre turgidi, fianchi perfetti, alti e stretti, ginocchia esili ed ossute, caviglie sottili, glutei da bralilera, ballerina ed atletica... finalmente mi decido ad invitarla, per passare una serata assieme, in un discobar e poi chissà.Lei è pronta, puntuale, in abito bianco attillato, capelli raccolti con un fiore ad ornare il lato destro di quel viso delicatamente.