“You don’t know what you do to me.” A hand stopped me from running off to the kitchen, running up my arm and clutching my elbow. “I missed you... Really.”I put the plates down and sank back into the couch. My eyes met his and I realized I was shaking. “Why? Why, Patrick? What is this?”His hand clutched my thigh and squeezed. “Let me show you.”“No. Why are you doing this?” I pushed his hand off me. “No sex. I want us to talk.”It actually hurt to push his touch away. I would have been lying if I. Glynn got the hell out of the bathroom and into swim trunks. Towel over one shoulder, wearing scuffs, he went down in time to meet his babysitter. A sitter, man! But when he saw the girl, he damned near dropped his towel. Then he felt like ducking out of sight, in case his legs were too knobby or something. She was a doll. Not a baby doll, or cutesy because she was small, because she was all that but it didn't work out that way. Jean Marks had long red hair and a body like a miniature Venus and. I slowly stuck two of my fingers into my snatch and began pinching my left nipples with my left hand."Mmm, yea," I moaned gently.Deeper and deeper I plunged my fingers. Out of habit my hips began rocking against them."Uhhh, yea, uhhhh," I moaned, getting into it.I loved how my fingers looked moving in and out of my twat as I started as myself in the mirror.The oil still glistened everywhere, making my tits look even hotter.I pinched my nipple even harder.Faster my fingers worked.I continued. "Mmmm... you look good enough to eat. Think you will let me have a little taste of you till the pizza boy get here" Andy asks. looking at her firm body, and her curves showing, even with the towel wrapped around her. He knows that she will have no trouble getting the pizza boy to come back for another special delivery later tonight.The doorbell rings, and they both look at each other with sly smiles on their faces, knowing the time has come. Lena grabs the money sitting on the table and goes to.