I reached for the bottom ofthe closet, where my mom kept a short, tan, flowered silk kimono in abox. I slid it over my head and pulled it down over my...body, which wasnow quivering with excitement. It fit tightly over my butt and stretchedacross the front of my hips, caressing me with each movement that I made.I looked at the mirror over the dresser. Should I try earrings today? IfI applied lipstick, would I be able to remove it later? I decided on apair of silver clip-ons which curved around. I kissed her between breaths and kept running my finger up and down. Bec kept moaning and moved her hips up and down to meet my finger which went a bit far, prodding against her now wet asshole. I couldn't quite tell but she seemed to moan even more. I often let my finger tease her tight ass a little to turn me on but this time she thrust further and further and kept moaning. Her creamy juice had gone everywhere and slowly eased my finger further into her ass with each stroke. She gasped and. Her face was small and heart shaped, her eyes large and almond shaped, but she had always felt that her nose was too large and her lips too small for her face. Kevin had told her many times that he loved her face, calling her his little pixie, saying that her features made her look like a naughty imp, up to no good. She dropped the towel from around her body, and smoothed lotion all over her skin. She pulled on a garter and snapped stockings into place on her thighs, admiring the contrast her. I forced myself to think of cute tiny rabbits and baby chicks hopping around in a field and I watched in amazement as Abbie smiled, and she slowly drifted off to sleep. Now what? For a moment, I thought about jumping on top of her and fucking her hard, but that caused Abbie to moan lightly. I quickly went back to baby chicks and little bunnies.I sat there in my truck with a hard-on pressed painfully against my shorts. I adjusted it a few times while I thought about what I should do next. .