He didn't seem like a maniac, but who can tell by looking? The living room looked massive to me, much bigger than my own. It was all woods and leathe... and heavy glass, a man's space with rich deep colors. A wolf's den was the phrase that came to mind. The hungry look in his eyes didn't make me feel like a lamb so much as Little Red Riding Hood. I doubt that the wolf kisses the lamb like he kissed me anyway. His lips on mine felt like they belonged there. Lips made for my own. Lips I'd been. Ells didn't seem like a teenager anylonger. And when he tilted his head in a come with me gesture Colin couldswear he saw the sharply pointed tip of an ear poke out through the longstrands of his blond hair. He pulled himself together and followed Ellsout the door.Each garage door in the long low building had a number painted on it.Ells stopped in front of unit 11. "Here we are. And quite an appropriatenumber too, don't you think? Go ahead and open it, the door will rememberyour hand and only. They weren't too big or too small but with eraser tip nipples that appeared to be getting more erect as Sara covered them with suntan lotion.I hid to the side of the gate as I stood watching her. I didn't think I was a voyeur but watching her was making me warm. My nipples seemed to be getting aroused also. What was I thinking, watching my neighbor's daughter? However, I kept looking. I looked down and could clearly see my nipples sticking thru my t-shirt. I should have worn a bra. I had. She told me that she did not know what we were doing at the time but she always remembered how good it made her feel.One day I even manage to get the tip of my bear cock on her pussy. She told me she did not wear any underwear under that dress on purpose to see what I would do. As much as I wanted I never fully penetrated it was always just my head rubbing on her.I was shocked that she remembered and was really embarrassed. I told her I am sorry but I did not know what I was doing. She smiled.