I gently pushed her head back down, indicating that she should relax again, then rose from my seat and walked behind the desk.“This tea is still ver... hot – you’ll want to stay completely still,” I said, placing the styrofoam cup on the natural plateau at the base of her spine, just below the waistband of her panties. The books beneath her hips made it almost perfectly level. She made a slightly panicked “Nnh!’ sound when she first felt the heat from the bottom of the cup, but subsided when. She could see the white gazebo over in the corner of the walled in yard and knowing the path she slowly walked towards it even before she could see clearly. The huge oak tree spread over the courtyard like a living dome. The branches shielded the moon so that it was darker than it would have been. The rich smell of damp earth mixed with the bougainvillea and the breeze to assail the senses with rich New Orleans texture. As Ann neared the gazebo she heard David speak out of the darkness. "So. When I was done, she asked me for her bag and took out a pink cold shoulder top and asked me how it is. I said it’s cute. She smiled, checked around and started removing her top. I asked her to wait and go to the car instead to which she replied, I’m not naked. I’m wearing my bra so chill. I fumbled for my okay while her pink bra with white polka dots came to my vision. She was beautiful in them. I could make out she had a good pair of breasts for her figure. I guess she noticed me but I still. " Yeah." He pursed his lips. "Unfortunately, you're correct. I should take a girl to the prom, too. If we each present Mom with dates when she gets back, she'd know we're serious about satisfying her contingencies, and we'll need something strong like dates to the prom to counter our broken promises." David, maybe we shouldn't tell her we broke our promises." Hah! She'll know the second she walks in the door."Darla grimaced. "Probably." In fact, if you agree, I'd like to tell her during a trip.