He crawls onto the bed over me, bringing his face close to mine. A soft kiss and then he cuddles into me, his head on my chest as he lowers his body o...to mine. The weight of him is oddly comforting. I can feel his manhood resting on my leg. I run my hand down his strong back arousing a small moan. I continue my single handed massage as I feel him starting to harden. Thinking about what is to come is causing a stir in my own loins. I caress his face and pull him towards me. I lean in for another. It seemed to have shrunk but Cyndi and I were both teenagers now and this was an elementary school. We sat under our same old tree and I swear it was just like we were in a time machine because we both just gave each other a nice deep kiss. She then took my hand and brought it up to her chest so I could squeeze her tits. I unbuttoned her blouse and released her nice medium sized tits from her bra and kissed and licked each nipple. I really didn’t know what to do, I mean I had been reading mags. ” He stood up with her, and as they walked toward the bedroom he continued. “I want you to wear those sheer black panties, the ones with the flowers.” “Anything other requests?” she asked looking down at the floor, but with a smile on her face. “Yes. Wear a dress…and no bra. Also, these aren’t requests. Nothing that I ask of you tonight will be a request. Do you understand that?” “Yes,” Anne said in a whisper, looking into his eyes. “When we get into the car, it’s ‘game on’. There will be. "Actually that was a complete lie, for some reason I hadn't evenconsidered wearing anything but one of the sundresses this morning. Irealized that I had wanted to look pretty and flirty in a dress, but wasit for my benefit or for Nick's? Sooner or later I was going to have tofigure out just what direction my subconscious was taking me in. Icouldn't spend the next two weeks second guessing and overanalyzing myevery move.We ordered and ate our food, talking about the day we'd spent togetherand.